"Just a minute..." she said and a few seconds later she opened the door. "What is it Billy, hon?" Can we sit down?" he asked. Mrs. Greene cinched her ...robe a bit more securely."Um... yeah I guess so," she said."Emily - it's okay if I call you Emily isn't it, I mean since we are talking like this?" he asked."I suppose," she said."Well, Emily I wanted to talk to you in private like this because, well, because I have seen how you look at me and I wanted to let you know that I feel the same way," he. I put on my coat, boots, gloves, and hat and then headed out the door.The crisp, fresh air hit me full in the face. The snow that had fallen the night before lay like a fluffy blanket on the ground. A squirrel hopped from branch to branch as clouds of snow followed his movements. I noticed that the heated bird bath was dry again. I made a mental note to fill it with water upon my return.The sun was already low in the sky. I figured I would have less than an hour before the sun would finally. " Her voice just above a whisper, she said, "I have been naughty lately. And I was late. And I forgot the ping-pong paddle." "And how many did you get?" I asked. "44 on each side, some with the belt." "Well, I bet you'll be good from now on." Allison's voice was thick with sarcasm. Allison seemed to recover at the point, and asked my to initial some document, her face flushed. I have no idea what it was. She said thank you, and walked slowly to the door, taking in Amy with every step. She. After a couple days her ass had stopped burning but her jaws had ached terribly…But that’s another story….“Okay Bunny come on over here, I need to load you up onto the wagon.” Her hubby Master said patting the wooden deck of the hay wagon trailer. A cloud of hay dust dancing in the sun on the old boards.Bunny strode over keeping her bound hands low in front of her, the result being her wonderful tits pushed together and jutted out of her barely buttoned shirt. As her husband put an arm around.