No one wouldhave suspected that underneath the short skirt there was a nowrock-hard, throbbing cock, waiting for relief."Well, whaddaya say, maid?" Mi...stress Andrea asked."I can't believe it. Is this really me? How on earth did you doit? And the best part is that it doesn't feel strange oruncomfortable at all. I even FEEL like a woman!" As far as I'm concerned, you ARE one as long as I want you to.But don't think I'll treat you any better now! Get back overhere, bitch, I have something you will. “Not when everyone’s awake and up and dressed. They way you two are together when me and Mary are in her room and you and him are in his Den.” “You know about that?” Mrs. Thompson whispered. “Does Mary know about that?” she asked, dread filling her face. Krista shook her head. “Mary doesn’t know. She knows something, but she doesn’t want to know, if you know what I mean. It would be like her sneaking downstairs on Christmas Eve and seeing her Dad putting the presents under the tree. Even. Sara pointed to the screen, read that please. She waited while billypretended to read. "Cuffs? Chains? Curtsies? Dancing? nooooooo Mom,please."Sara dumped one bag on the table, there were five pink dog collars,four were very small. One must be for a larger pet billy thought. Shepicked a small one up. "Wrist please"Billy gulped and held up his wrist, she fastened one of the smallercollars on his left wrist. There was a click as a tiny padlock wasshut. He looked at the pink ring around his wrist.. She looked at him, wondering if she should let him lick her pussy the way Laddie had done to her yesterday. It sounded great and her pussy began to seep in heated anticipation. She rubbed herself and pulled down her jeans, the heavenly scent of her cunt drifting up to his nostrils.She saw Studs react to the smell by whinnying and shaking his head. "You just might get a chance to lick my pussy!" she said, spreading her pussy lips, exhibiting her cunt gash to the pony.Studs dropped his head,.