The house was decorated with balloons and streamers and we proceeded to have a rock roaring party.There were seven couples at the party, and a kind of... weird crowd. A few couples were close friends, and a few others were casual acquaintances. But there were also a few complete strangers to me. Why Rob would invite someone I didn't know to my birthday was a mystery. But they were a fun-loving crowd. The party turned into a real whammer- jammer.We drank and danced and opened presents and ate cake. But i cant see still she was hot and dressed like a total dominatrix. corset leggings garters frilly skirt. walking around me she keeped tickeling my body neck chest back ass cheeks thighs. she moan in my ear and nibbled my neck and my cock started to rise. as it did i became more aware of my asshole being full. but it seemed to force my cock harder. all i could do was let her touch me and watch my cock betray me as i slowly started to throb. all the hair on my body was gone and it made my skin. Will someone introduce me to the tall man from the desert?" I am Clyman Oster, of the Kindred Clans." Thank you," Ree'al smiled. "A little civility improves life, doesn't it? I am Danjaris Ree'al da Jarnessa, but you can call me Ree'al." He waved his hand. "This large thing is my sword partner Darsonus." I hold the high ground here," Oster spoke. "If you attack me the lady will die. And don't feign indifference, I know she has meaning to you." You hold the high ground only if you don't care for. All that Mildred wanted from her was obedience--and the use of her soft, naked flesh upon which to vent her weird, sadistic obsession.When Mabel had entered Mildred's bedroom, the mistress had indicated the familiar chair and Mabel had bent over it, exposing her bare bottom and hoseless thighs for her employer's delectation.Mildred toyed with the short whip that Mabel had obediently brought her, moved closer to the waiting flesh, then snapped: "Open your thighs more, Mabel--let me see that.