"Don't worry Mistress Jane is only annoyed at the waste of that special liquid that you produced."On the floor to the side I noticed a young black sla...ve girl was lying on the floor and I could see that she was looking at me with some anxiety. I suddenly had a premonition that I was going to be asked to fuck her. My erection was standing proud and I really needed some satisfaction, but my conscience was bothering me. I realised that the drink the housekeeper had given me had been laced with one. Particularly gloves. When I started developing my fashion style, I developed a love for gloves but only k**skin leather gloves. Maybe it was all the movies from the 1960's I watched as a k** on afternoon television. The well dressed ladies of that era exuded real class and style. I tried to find the equivalent here but without much luck. Given our cold weather only really lasts for a few weeks, trying to find the right pair of gloves is next to impossible.”As Janet kept on talking about how she. I felt a tug on my sleeve and when I looked at her she was pointing two fingers at a clump of bushes with a mother rabbit watching over her group of grazing bunnies. We had set our cameras for silent shutter so we could shoot to our hearts content without alarming the wildlife.The mother rabbit evidently had not seen us and we were downwind too so she paid us no mind and kept munching on some greenery. I softly whispered to Kim to get ready to shoot when I snapped my fingers. She lined up the. She did all of this just to tease. We been married for about three years now. We knew each other since high school. The last couple of minutes are always the worse. I couldn't think of anything other than her. Her flawless caramel skin. Her long curly black hair. Her beautiful full lips. Her curvy firm body. She was the only thing on my mind all day. As soon as 8 o'clock got here, you wouldn't want to be the unlucky soul that's in the way of me and my wife. When 8 o'clock finally got here, I.