Deanna watched him with undisguised distaste. "You've put on some weight, haven't you?" she said as he dropped his trousers."Err, I'm not sure Mistres...s," George replied. He wasn't sure if her remarks were simply the prelude to another verbal haranguing or the start of some other penalty or programme of humiliation."Still at least that makes you comfortable, I suppose."George was puzzled by her remarks. He never felt comfortable when Deanna was around. Things were much too likely to take a turn. "Ausziehen", kommandierte Birgit."Hast du nicht geh?rt", fragte Petra ernst.Sie lie? warmes Wasser in die Wanne. Marc zog sich z?gernd aus, es warihm sehr peinlich. Sein Schwanz war ?ngstlich auf Babygr??e geschrumpft."Na, den brauchst du jetzt nicht mehr", lachte Birgit, als Marc in dieWanne stieg.Gemeinsam setzten die beiden Frauen ihn in die Wanne, dann trockneten sieihn ab. Birgit ?ffnete ihre Tasche und holte ein Ger?t, ?hnlich einemRasierapparat heraus. Marc wunderte sich, aber Birgit. "With as much dignity he could muster Harold Banks let himself be 'escorted' to Mike's 'front office' up stairs - in reality it was three rickety chairs on the landing. Mike was having another 'meeting' so Harold and his minders were made to wait for nearly three quarters of an hour. Eventually Mike let it be known he was ready to 'see Harold' and had him ushered in. All things considered it went well. Harold admitted readily that he couldn't pay everything he owed Mike here and now, but he had. .”We turn to face a particularly boring semi-detached house ... The front door opens and a brunette steps into view – she’s half-wearing a white dress that’s so short we can almost see her panties, and so wide open at the front that can see almost all of her 38C boobs, her nipples barely covered by the sides. There’s little left to the imagination - her body is curvy but not fat, her flesh nicely tanned. Looking up she gives us a self-confident smirk as we hear her introducing herself in.