Madam Hammond?” Clarissa smiled warmly at the freckled ginger beauty as she pursed her red lips in eager anticipation, and the equally expectant sta...re of her uniformly dressed brunette counterpart; both were of good service to the women, and the sight of the horsewhips and tight leggings, so rare on Victorian women, would add extra spice to the audience at ‘execution’.“Why of course ... and I’d be pleased if you’d like to attend indoors while you wait, should that be your pleasure.” The ginger. ”Janice was dressed in an elegant woman’s business suit as if she was going to work, but her visage was quite serious so I was expecting a confrontation.“So how can I help you Janice... ?”“I know what you’re doing... !”“I’m sorry... ! what do you mean... ?”“Angela ... I saw her playing with your dog... !”“What... !”“Playing with him and sucking his cock... !”I looked shocked but she continued, “I’m not stupid ... You know what she’s doing and I think it was you who introduced her to it... !”I. My jeans are tight too and she couldn't get a purchase with just lips and teeth and her teeth just slid along the cloth without hurting. However I noticed something I hadn't before. Touching her bare tummy had aroused me and my cock was growing as stiff as a broom handle. She couldn't see or feel it the way I was sitting but I sure could.With the top button undone I reached for the tag on her zipper, but paused. I put my hand flat on her tummy and was thrilled at how good she felt. Maybe it was. Granpah said, "You like him?... He's all yours!" I squealed from the excitement hugging Granpah before laying a big kiss on his gritty bearded cheek. He smiled and then Granmah said, "Hey, where's my hug?... After all, it was mainly my idea..." I smiled giving her a hug and kiss too. Granpah became impatient all of a sudden saying, "All right, all right... Well aren't ya gonna get a better look at him?... Go on... You can pet him if you'd like." I reached one hand over running it gently along.