Well, I’ll make us some coffee in a few minutes and we’ll all have a nice chat.” She smiled without malice or sarcasm and closed the door.We hea...rd her go into Janet’s room, and we had dressed by the time she came out. We opened the door as she passed, and she said, “Hi, see you in a few.”We went and knocked on Janet’s door, and Janet opened it and let us in.Sandra closed the door and said, “So, we got caught. What kind of trouble are we in?”“We’re not, as long as no one tells Dad. Stupid Pete. The spark of dominance had been awoken in her; she moaned in utter ecstasy as her hand went white with the tension of the leather leash; she would wear black tights, or maybe stockings next time, and she would buy new shoes which she would hide from her staid husband; she had noticed that some of the other ladies had spiced their appearance for the walk in the park. She raised her mature legs high and moaned again as she thought of the cane striking those deliciously exposed balls. If only. .. Unless this whole thing was a joke, a wind-up?Of course, I thought to myself. That made sense. This guy was just trolling, pretending this was happening to get a reaction out of me. I looked at the picture I'd posted--yep, that description could have all come from that picture. And when I asked which one, why didn't he just use her name? That would have cleared everything up.I could ask him that very thing: What's her name? He wouldn't be able to answer that one.But I wasn't going to give. He put his finger on the cord running between my cheeks and pulled it up a little, I turned my head to face the carpet and moaned a little more, followed by a little jerk of my hips, and he made the connection, and pulled again.'Does this make you feel nice Mariel?'. I did not answer, I lay with my forehead on my arms and nodded in acquiesce, He was pulling on my G-String, his hand encircling the cord and pulling sharply upwards, my bum followed, not to mention how much he was exposing between.