She prayed again that it work as planned. It wasso dangerous and complicated that she didn't expect it to work at all.They would all probably either b...e shot when it was attempted, or it wouldfail and they would be shot later at the earliest convince. There was asmall chance of success and It had to be taken. Or else, nothing wouldchange and she would grow old in this imprisoned cruel nation and her sonwould grow up to a loyal citizen and probably become a loyal officer ofits cruel military. " Why thank you." I smiled while giving myself a mental high five.He resumed his course to the fridge while I sipped at my coffee feeling less nervous and more excited. Philip grabbed some juice and sat on the edge of the table to sip it straight from the carton, normally I'd pull him up on this, but this morning I let it slide."So what's the plan?" my son asked suddenly."Pardon?" I replied with a guilty conscience."Where are we going," he said "you know, for the clothes shopping?" Oh, yes,. She again cried out loud and asked me to keep fuckin me deeper….she pulled me towards her while the intercourse was goin on and kept kissin me passionately. I really never understood why she was a huge fan of kissing but i didnt really care what was happening. I was nearly about to explode when I explained that I really wished to do it in the bathroom as Kim Basinger and she readily agreed. Our body heat was so high that we didnt realise we were fucking in the shower and then the huge bath tub. It's not really a necklace but it is around my throat. A soft pink satinblindfold rests across my forehead. I have a set of beads that hang froma string around my hips that hide my sex but provide it no protection. MistressAmanda is putting me into the final pieces of my costume for the eveningjust as she has directed all of this week's activities. The last item is brought out. I have been workingfor weeks to be able to do this. It is a collar with a set of mittens thathold my hands behind and.