Without hesitation, Frank knelt down on one knee and reached up under her skirt, pushing it up higher as he did so. His hand slid up her leg, well abo...ve her knee before he encountered her garter and, as he did so, she lifted her leg, exposing her thigh above the long white stocking. Very carefully and slowly, Frank put his fingers under the garter and slid it down her legs, but, from the angle of his head, it was obvious that his eyes were elsewhere. The webcam was too high to do so, but from. This creates an effect not like those marvelous new Wonder bras I see so many of the young ladies wearing today. I remove the ball gag and substitute a wide wedge of rubber that fits over her rear molars and her tongue. This in turn is held in place with a leather trainer that covers her face from nose to neck. At first she resists, but I feel the tension in her jaws dissipate as I finish securing the laces, leaving her mouth incapable of any function except getting used to the taste. I push. I'd worn this top because Mark liked seeing me in it, forgetting I'd be bending over all day. Every time I did, the scoop neck fell open and people could see all the way to my bra. I'm not small on top so that made for a pretty vulgar display. Guys had been staring at my tits all day and occasionally making remarks but this was the first pig to say something in front of his kids.I handed him his pies and moved to the side so he could throw. It didn't matter; I loved the animal shelter but we. It would be a shame to have permanent marks on such a beautiful creature. I wouldn't let my girls have any marks that wouldn't go away with time. It would ruin their perfect bodies..."Did you have any problems with her?" I asked in a neutral tone and looked at Laurents face who was looking down on the sleeping beauty in his arms."Not really... She was fighting a bit, but it was a pretty easy job to make her quiet" Laurent told me and sounded ice cold. I nodded satisfied of what he told me and.