You need a name." Those impassive black eyes studied her for a moment, and settled on her long red hair."Ember. Yes, now as I was saying. Miss Ember, ...it would look very, very bad indeed if I brought my boss an untrained damsel, now wouldn't it? As you can see, " Jason poured two cups of dark red wine, "It would go on my record. But now, you have the luck to have struck an intrest with me." Jason caught himself. He was saying too much. But what he said was true. He took the length of the room in. And these trucks are both bigger, and much more powerful, as well as comfortable to sit inside of, and to drive also.” I said.“I was living my life in a worn out body, not really enjoying life any more, and a thought came to me from something had I read a day or so before that day. What would you do if you were given the chance to be young again and live in a strange land? I said this out loud to nobody, as I was all alone in my living space. So imagine my surprise when I took a nap a little. The buckles themselves had hasps so that locks could be used to prevent the harness from being unbuckled.Since this harness was custom made to fit me the crotch strap was a one piece design with no buckles to adjust the tightness of it. The waist straps did have holes to adjust the fit and tightness but as it was I used the first hole on the straps. Even buckling the straps through the first hole and keeping the waist as large as possible the straps still hugged my body with a comfortable. She invited me back to her place, a cozy, little studio with all the comforts one needs to relax and enjoy a little self-love. Francine was about twenty-eight with a firm body that stood about five feet six inches tall; just a few inches taller than me.Her legs were long and slender and her feet and ankles were just as lovely as the rest of her. When we arrived at her place, there was her pretty lace underwear lying on the floor. Looks like she had dropped them clean from a folded laundry pile.