, a pair of socks..., shorts..., and then a brassiere. Susan was on to his game and remained impassive as he fingered and displayed her undergarments,... but inside she was getting nervous, as was her husband. They both knew enough to keep quiet and let this two-bit official show off for the soldiers, demonstrating what enormous power he had. Even so, Jim was very uneasy standing there silently while this skinny jerk held up his wife's bikini panties for the soldiers to gawk at. The agent was now. Her nipples seemed to retract to a more respectable position.The valet stood and grabbed her right hand. As he started to pull her up, Guinevere swiveled her legs up over the rocker panel to get her feet on the ground. She had to make a decision of whether to try to feebly keep her dress together, or use her left hand against the dash to guide herself up.She was hopelessly out of balance and had no choice but to use her left hand to steady herself. When she swiveled her legs out of the car and. Next morning i was up at 8am and in the shower,i was nervous but very excited andturned on although i didnt want to admit it to myself.i cxaught the train at 9-10 and was on my way.i cant tell you the thoughts doing through my head,but it was making my cock so hard.i got to macdonalds at around 9-55.i couldnt see ted so i got myself a drink and sat down.every minute seemed like ten as i waited,then my mobile went and it was ted,he was running late and could i meet him at his place,and there was. When I got home He met me at the door and instructed me to strip. "You were a bad girl. You will be punished. Repeat." He said."I was a bad girl and I will be punished." I repeated quietly, looking down. He then led me to a chair and told me to bend over. When I did he said, "Don't move, Slut." Yes, Master." What if I were as unfair as you say I am?" He asks."You aren't unfair, Master." You said I was this morning." That's not what I meant, Sir." So now you are arguing?" Sorry Sir, I'll be.