Look at this! And what have you been telling to her? She strolls in here like you've been telling her everything that happens in your private life! Si...xteen year olds shouldn't be told these things... let alone be around them!"Max pleaded with her, from behind the panties, to untie and ungag him and allow him to try and explain; though he didn't understand him. But all he could do was pull wildly at the cords as he knelt on the floor."Don't be too hard on him, Mistress. He hadn't told me. It was only after a moment spent thinking about how attractive she was that I realised her mouth was unobstructed, yet she didn’t call for help. The noises she made did not derive from terror, but from anticipation. His hand was underneath her vest top, pulling it up to give him room to massage her left breast and revealing an attractive pale blue bra. She coiled her right leg around his left and her denim micro-skirt slid up her thigh. There was no question at all that she was complicit in. "Hello ladies. Won't you come in?" After a few seconds the blonde pulls open the screen door and steps in pulling Crystal in with her by the arm. Both are nervous...Crystal, in fact, still like a zombie (but a very pretty zombie...in a bikini). Her friend attempts to be casual. She smiles and says, "Hi, I'm Allison (giggle)...and, well...I guess you know Crystal...(giggle)...I mean, like sure...duh!...I mean, like, she lives right next door (giggle)..." I'm amused by her nervous babbling. "Yes,. The small shrubs lining the pathway were trimmed to within an inch of perfection. Donny turned to his two work colleagues, 'no fucking about on this job boys’ with that they both looked at the house and whistled, the house shouted money. Donny knocked on the front door, and after a few minutes, it was opened by a slim woman, red hair, freckles and of course green eyes. Donny introduced himself telling the woman that he was here to re-tile the pool, after a few seconds of thought, it seemed that.