As Silvia laughed with her young friend, Tim spun around his wheelchair looking at the people gathered in the room. There were a few new faces in the ...crowd and some old ones were gone. That was normal in the Fusion Foundation. Most people joined the organization to recover from a failure and then would move on to bigger and better things. A very few people, like Silvia, Carla, and himself, found the Fusion Foundation to be home.Silvia’s assistant came over looking rather uneasy. Licking his. “Hi toy, no greeting for your Master’s better half. Well I don’t think that’s very friendly my dear.”Janine bent down and took the crop from Roger’s twitching fingers. “No, not very friendly at all!”Janine lashed out with the crop raising a red weal on the upper slope of the bound girl’s breast, she paused for a moment to enjoy the girl’s muffled scream.“Mmm, you know Roger was always a bit of a wuss. Pissing about with crappy little riding crops. Now we both know that a toy like you needs to. The Girl was still stood with her back to the carriage, whilst directly behind her was a bear of a businessman, fully 24 stone or more a mountain of a man, who unwittingly shielded the dance from view from the carriage, leaving them free to carry on into act two. Even given this, it still surprised me to see the MILF’s right hand slide gently up the thigh of the girl, and onto her flat tummy. It paused there whilst eye contact was made, albeit through hooded lids, before the MILF slid her hand. Too bad I had taken a vow to my church that I would save myself for marriage, while I didn’t say who that would be to it was implied that my family was to join the McCallisters. I was supposed to marry their son.I always thought I was good looking being 5’4” and very curvy. I know that I had great tits, because I would often find men staring at them, and why wouldn’t they? I was a double D, and had a tiny waist making them look even bigger. I always thought that I had a big ass but I had often.