Release. I just can'tseem to stop. I've prayed...? ?Does Scott know?? Scott was Mistress Michelle's husband,and every bit as straight laced as Mistre...ss Michelle was supposed to be. Scotthad gone to a Bible college and was a youth ministry music leader or somethinglike that, if Lady Sapphire recalled correctly. Mistress Michelle looked aghast. ?Heavens, no! He can't everknow about this... What about Jim? Does he know?? ?Well, he doesn't really know I'm here tonight, because hewouldn't want to. She's muscular, but not freakishly so. She's a strong athlete, able to carry Hermione without too much strain. Her assets are good enough to still be femininely attractive, her D-cup breasts and juicy arse are testimont to that. And the length of her cock is considerably good, but it's the girth that makes it a monster.Cho-Basically second best to Ginny physically. Prettier and softer than her rival but not as strong, visibly less muscular, C-cups and an average arse.Background story:Hermione. Pushing her ahead of him, he lets her own momentum make her fall on the bed face first, watching with a smirk as she struggled to recover some grace with her wrists tied behind her back. Rachel manages to turn herself most of the way over, spitting out hair and wriggling uncomfortably. It seemed as soon as one discomfort faded, another was waiting to take its place… her shoulders had been pulled back for so long that jarring them when she fell had left them screaming with pain, and even. The girls were intently into the game by the time Blossom came down and sat on my lap.“Baby, you have two very scared wives upstairs.” She said to me quietly.“I can’t imagine why. They have no reason to be, I mean other than the lying to me thing.”“They explained it to me. I understand the whole issue. I think that you will too, once you get past the not telling you the truth thing. Actually, the truth is not what you think it is. Why don’t you go upstairs and talk to them?”“Ok. Will you please.