"Don't fret darling. We'll be wearing our maids' uniforms tomorrow foryour bathing and pedicure. And we'll have our shiniest and swishiestnylon overal...ls for your manicure, so you'll be nicely strapped andbuckled in your special chair and we'll be all a rustle around you sweetpea. Is that OK?"Barbara had donned blue satin gloves as she stroked John's manhood whileJoan set about preparing a small potion to relax the teenager as theylifted him off the bed and released his bindings.As always John. You thinkI'm a bitch? Take a look in the mirror and see how you like it. Enjoyyour new friends while you can. They won't last. They never do.Call me when you've come to realize that too.I'll see you soon.XOXOX-Madeline"I held the note trembling in my hand. From her heart to mine? What thehell did that mean?-= Chapter 9 =-I don't think I'd ever been so grateful for practice.The gym-sweat odor of the dance studio was a breath of fresh aircompared to the sapphically-scented miasma that had soaked. While she was blowing him there in the livingroom, Dave explained to Julie that his wife had decided not to go back to their old place and was out shopping with the kids at the time, Julie going "uh-huh," sucking and kissing Dave's cock while he's talking. I'm not sure what else was said but I can imagine Julie sucking Dave's dick for him, her mouth full of his organ for the entire two hours; she liked the taste and feel of it that much.He might have been close to it but he hadn't cum yet when. He plunged in, unbounded joy showing in every fibre. His two favourite occupations – swimming and retrieving, he must have thought Christmas had come early. We walked for an hour or so. Ours were the only prints defiling the pristine sand. The sea was that particular hue of green, which characterises that stretch of coastline. It was only marred by the silty brown stain that marked the river’s effluence. The North Sea is too shallow ever to be truly blue, whatever the weather. This is the.