" I'm too mortified to say more, but I must respond to his question. His finger moves down to the jewel. The piercing stud rests right on my clit and ...the jewel acts almost like an extension of it. As he touches it, the sensations go straight into my clit and I eek out a quiet moan. I sometimes feel shaky in that position. My mind is filled with a heady cocktail of humiliation, the pleasure from his ministrations on my girly parts and the blood pounding in my head from being upside down. After a. When he saw me noticing him, he smiled and waved awkwardly before quickly moving further down the fence to tend to his other plants.It was at this point in time when the front door of the house finally opened with a bang as a beautiful woman lumbered out carrying several huge bags. I watched the woman in amusement as she struggled to lock the door with the bags still in her hands. She eventually gave up trying, the weight of the bags proving too much for her to keep her hands steady.Turning. What I did not know until we had parked and I had begun to explore her sex with my fingers was that she was also not wearing panties. After some fondling, groping, playing, fingering, nipple pinching and tongue battling, Carol opened the passenger side door and exited the car. Not knowing what she was up to, and concerned that she was upset with me, or possibly feeling sick, I followed. Standing at the passenger side of the car, Carol calmly proceeded to undress, urging me to do the same. I. .. maids...... behave .... ... ... ... .."Wendy passed out.CHAPTER 4.Wendy was still cuffed when he finally came too. That was his first sensation - the ache of his arms and the feel of cold steel against his chafed wrists. He was lying on his side, arms behind his back, completely naked. His ankles were chained too, leather straps around them, with a short metal chain binding them. He could only move his legs a few inches apart. Something was in his mouth - a gag of some sort. It forced his.