What was it about me that made me do such stupid things? I was nearly fifty-two for Christ’s sake. Why couldn’t I go to garden centres or wives gr...oups, or do flower arranging like other women my age?Why did the contents of my knickers have to get me into so much trouble?*“I need you to let me see him one more time,” I said anxiously over dinner that evening.“Jesus, Penny,” Pete began. “I thought...”“I told you it might not be over,” I insisted. “He wants to see me again.”Pete was on the verge. At the same time I lowered my cunt onto Jim's mouth. He knew what I wanted and went to work licking me nice and clean. I licked Jim good and clean.Jim said, "Oh my Marline, that was wonderful. Is that another thing you saw on your video?"I said, "No, I just had the urge to clean you up and to have your mouth doing me the same way."Jim said, "Anytime you get another idea like that, let me know. I am game. Now, can we go to sleep?"I moved my mouth back to his cock and said, "Sure I can't interest. Thereis so much more I want to do with you."As we headed back towards our car we past a small jewelry store andMistress dragged me in and right up to a sales lady. "Hi my Brenna wantsher ears pierced. Can you help us find some pretty starter studs for her?I think 2 in each ear would look wonderful."When she showed Mistress some plain gold ball studs Mistress said no. " Iwas thinking maybe something pink. Maybe a little pink heart shapedcrystal or something."The clerk then pulled out a pair that. * ‘Where do I deliver the dress and the jewellery afterward?’ asked Zoa, looking at the reflection of herself, and the tailor, and the ceremonial advisor. There was plenty room for all of them in the mirror. It filled nearly half a wall. ‘You don’t do that, darling,’ said the ceremonial advisor with a smile. ‘It’s yours. Call it an unofficial gift.’ Zoa wanted to smile gratefully at the woman, but she was still having trouble making that expression. Her body hadn’t been wounded in that forest,.