Madame regretted that she had not thought to bring a cane, but she slapped the rump of the woman and said, ?I can leave you in my cellar as long as I ...like. Up you go!?The man moved first, he cried out as the soft skin of his knees rubbed the floor, but he moved at the beckoning Madelaine?s tugs on his leash.?For Jesus? sake,? he begged. ?We came bringing the word of God and you treat us as slaves! Please, at least allow my wife Mary to walk even if I have to suffer martyrdom at your sinful. Trey was right, I couldn’t help myself when I saw her like that around the house, wearing just a satin chemise first thing in the morning or wrapped in just a towel coming out of the shower. Even seeing her gorgeous lingerie in the laundry basket was enough to have me fantasising about seeing that cotton and lace against my mother’s soft curves. Occasionally, I would see a bit of that sensual lace of her bra exposed by one of her low cut tops and the next time I saw that bra in the laundry I. 'Just as we were entering the building we did see a pretty girl with big boobs, dressed in a peach colored salwar kameez, leaving the building. Was that Tulsi?' Arti inquired.'Yes that was Tulsi' Seema confirmed.'You mean Tulsi has left' I said disappointed.'Randy, don't be greedy. You still have Miss Breganza and Amba' Arti tittered softly.We could hear voices coming from Miss Breganza's bedroom. We moved nearer to the bedroom door.The door was slightly ajar but we could not see anything. I. The shiny, sheer semi-respectable blouse I’d dressed Jill in earlier that day, when foolishly I’d thought I was the one in control of the game.Chris soon had Jill stripped nearly naked. His hands were squeezing and milking her big boobs, her nipples swollen and hard, shouting clearly to me how much she’d missed this and was loving being back with Chris after two weeks' enforced abstinence. Jill and I had made love plenty over the last two weeks (although we were always a little more subdued.