“Lucky my wife Carol is away for a few days, so I can get home and showered with no questions asked” was Keith’s reply.“If she is away…I hav...e an idea….why not come back to my place and have a shower, we could explore each other in more comfort there…you could even spend the night with me if you would like to?”Keith was surprised at the invitation and thought about it and replied “Why not, another first to sleep with a man, I will follow you back to your placein my car then I can call in at home. I picked up the belt and gave her half a dozen across the bare bottom and she just lay there and took it. I told Pete and Charlie to pull her to her feet and pulled the sofa into the middle of the room. I indicated that they should pull our former tormentor over the back of it and hold her arms from the front. They each knelt on the seat squabs and held her so that she was bending over the sofa back. I stood in front of her with one of the garden canes and held her face up by the hair as I. She stepped out of her fallen clothing, as he took her hand. “Take off the rest of your clothes,” Jack commanded. Malena’s face flushed, as she pulled her shirt off, then unclasped her bra, setting her big firm breasts free. Her body felt hot with embarrassment. She knew she was being recorded, naked. Her small nipples were hard and she could feel sweat on her body. “Put your hands on your head!” Jack commanded. Malena did as she was told. She stood in front of the camera, completely naked, as. He had not been as sensibly dressed as I, and he was visibly shaking, fingers fumbling to remove his garments. His hair was glazed with crisp snow, his jeans crusted with it. He finally succeeded in removing his jacket and shoes, leaving them in the soggy, melting pile I had started at the door. “Reid,” I said, calling his attention across the room to my kneeling, bundled form. His ice-blue eyes watched me coldly as I stood and dropped the blanket around me, revealing my naked body, flushed and.