" "Bend over, pull your skirt up, and your panties down." Irepeated.With a sigh of resignation, "Yes Mistress Dyvia." Oui, Mistress Dyvia," I correcte...d my French maid."Oui, Mistress Dyvia."I then spread some more of the lube over her ass. And worked itin to loosen her up. And then I said, "Thank you, MistressDyvia."And my 'obedient' French maid copied, "Thank You MistressDyvia."Then I had her sit back on the chair and slowly lower herselfonto the plug. She used her back against the chair for. Martin mit sa chemise et son veston et parti travailler.Marie-?ve, qui ?tait danseuse nue, d? d?missioner ce soir l? car le patron ne croyait plus faire autant d'argent avec une fille qui avait tr?s probablement une plus grosse queue que lui. N'emp?che, elle r?ussit ? se trouver un autre emploi comme danseuse dans un autre club plus specialize dans ce genre de f?tiche.Martin, de son c?t?, alla magasiner apr?s le boulot. Il/elle n'eu pas de trouble ? trouver ce qu'il/elle cherchait car il/elle. " Alright — and then what?" Sweetie, I trust you. Do whatever. Just be good. The kids are fighting and screaming I gotta go callmelater loveyoubye."His wife was an angel sent from God to keep him sane.The clapclapclap of those heels was mixing with the louder music of a food court. Above that was the cheepcheepcheep of a pack of women giggling and gossiping. His fast-walking friend just ran into some of her friends by the food court. What was a potentially awkward moment just turned into. Succumbing to these good feelings. With no thoughts to stop the feelings as they overtake you now. It can be so good and it just gets better. The more you relax to the waves and the warmth of the sun, the better you feel. A total escape that you can love and embrace. You focus so much now. Your body and mind just grow heavy and limp. Your mind blank in thought. You don’t need to even think at all. Just relax. Let go completely. More and more. Deeper and deeper. You live for the relaxation,.