I know i was blushing and answered “stockings and panties”. “My stockings and panties right”? Lynn asked. “Yes”. Oh Oh, i realized it was ...the last straw for Her.“you bastard!!! Go in the bedroom and take My things off, stay there naked till I come in”, She commanded.i went to the bedroom, undressed and removed Her things. Sitting, now naked on the bed, i didn’t know what to expect. How would Lynn and i overcome this? i looked around at My things She had left lying on the bed, i knew that i had. Both rights and security had to be assured, but safety first.Jim would not be cowed but he was more or less cooperative as he explained how he had a flight to Chicago to catch and was a guest speaker at a medical convention and he'd be glad to follow protocol but could they please hurry it up. His tone was not deferential and struck Jenny as suspicious. She was trying to impress her fellow officers with how seriously she took her job and how thorough she could be in protecting the flying. So, you settle in, and give me the tongue lashing that I deserve, and I’ll tell you what else is going on in your world.”I rolled her over, and kissed my way to her center. As I positioned myself for maximum pussy lapping effectiveness, she started her orientation.“You probably already know that Linda is your slave. Britney is not far behind. They were over here the other day, and Britney, in particular, was boiling over with curiosity regarding what you enjoyed in bed, and how you liked it. I took in the view, the grey columns of summer trees surmounted with greenness, the dancing bees, the smell of woodruff, this happy isolation. I sat down on the stile and let my mind wander. I was there, reaching for myself, knowing the story I intended to enjoy. My hand slipped inside my jeans and I was there, submissive, hands tied, his hardness in her fist as she guided it to me. I sucked on him as she licked at my nipples, her hand attending my willing ache, tracing tight circles of.