She touched up her make-up, applied a bright red lipstick instead of the pale pink one she was wearing earlier and brushed her hair. Pippa was more t...han fuckable in her stockings with her pussy lips in full view.When Richard arrived, he parked his van outside the house. We had to get him to move that later and park it up elsewhere otherwise we it might have aroused suspicion. Richard really did need a bath and shave when he arrived. It was immediately obvious he had slept in his van the. . “ he reached for his bag.“Let me help you,” the woman replied. She moved over next to him and started tossing Jake’s s**ttered possessions back into his bag. He liked to be prepared. Keys, a card with his name and address, a notebook, a pocketknife, some spare change… he kept all sorts of things in his bag. She held up a small red object. “Is this it?”“Yeah,” he said, taking it from her and opening the top. “It’s the sort you take camping. Waterproof and all that...”The woman nodded, pulling. " Yeah, that's what I thought, too," he said, smirking at her. She stuck her tongue at him."What are you going to wear?" she asked."Whatever you pick out for me," he replied with a grin."Smart boy," she said smiling."Um, I don't mean to be a wet blanket," he asked hesitantly, "but have you heard anything from Hugh lately?" Not a single thing," she said calmly. "I'm staying vigilant, but he hasn't touched my borders since that night almost two weeks ago. I'm hoping I chased him off for good, but. The zipper on the right boot was halfway down when my ears were stunned. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING, SLAVE?!" I stopped zipping and looked up. I saw the very image that had luredme in the ad. Mistress was dressed in a tight, formfitting black vinyl bodysuit, matching shoulder length gloves, and thigh high blackboots with impossible heels. Her vibrant red locks were now hanging freely down her back, and even with the domino mask covering her eyes, the look on her face made the wicked.