Her body snapped upright as she whirled to face me. “You BASTARD!” she yelled again...and attacked me. I let her push me against the nearest wall ...and take a few ineffectual swipes at me, cursing under her breath the whole time—“...bastard son-of-a-bitch that really hurt, you asshole...” etc.—before grabbing her wrists and twisting her around so that her arms were behind her back. I used my belt to secure them there despite her struggles, then spun her again and pressed her back against the. Magda showed me howto roll the stockings into a doughnut before putting them on and how toroll them up my legs and fasten them, ensuring the seams ran straight upthe back of my leg."I suggest I show you how to apply your make-up before you put on yourouter garments" she said. I sat in front of a mirror on her vanity tableand she proceeded to make up my face - foundation, powder, eye-shadow,mascara and false eyelashes, eyebrow pencil, blusher and lipstick. Shethen wiped everything off and made. ." he began.Arlene grabbed a hand and pulled as Jeff staggered to his feet.The Prime squinched his eyes at the pain. "Little One says some atrophied abilities are 'coming online.' Whatever the hell that means, but she won't try to help with my headache."The Prime turned back to look at the somewhat-cleared path through the snow. "Shitty plowing job, but at least I moved a wide section. Maybe one of these days I'll be able to do something with this ... this ... Oh, hell. Whatever it is." TK,". A few days after i told him i chatted with him again and we set up a time for me to go to his house again. Hubby picked out my outfit for the occasion. I wore tight jeans and heels with a v cut black shirt. Underneath i wore a black silky thong and matching black bra. This time i wasnt as nervous as i went for my second fuck session with this guy. It was a Saturday evening and we told our oldest that i was going out with some of my friends. When i arrived this time he had the glass door open.