Stacy had undressed just out of sight of the camera and he could now see her in all her beauty. Her shoulder length red hair frustratingly covered he...r tits. Nelson was well aware that they were 34Cs from playing with her dirty lingerie in the past and looked forward to getting a look at them.Stacy then lifted the lid on the toilet and sat, letting her firecrotch fill the screen of what Nelson mentally dubbed his toilet cam. He immediately put that cam on full screen and zoomed in as he. I thought that this might be a problem until she made the comment, "I am the number one slave the others are just there for you to play with."I told her 'yes' and wanted to take her to my special place so she could meet the other girls.First I had her blindfolded, ears plugged, gagged, with a hood over everything and a locking collar on the hood so it could not be removed. Then her arms bound in an arm sleeve. Her ankles cuffed together and attached to the end of the arm sleeve keeping her in. “When you get to my age there not much chance in seeing a real one now” she said “I might even go back down the street later to see it again” “You can’t do that” I said “It’s the nearest I’ll get to seeing a cock at my time of life” she said “Well, are you going to pass that coffee to me, or not”I tried my best to hide what I had poking the front of my trousers out as I passed her the coffee “I don’t think I have to go back down the street to have another look, I can just about see one. We sat at the table in the conservatory drinking our tea and catching up, when I noticed George kept looking at the drier and eventually he came out with it and asked me if the stockings that were over the airer were Gios. I was a little surprised by that comment but did admit that two of the pairs were Gios, and then asked him how he knew that.He admitted he had always had an eye for vintage stockings, and it wasn't common to see them these days; he continued to say how you could always tell.