He finally is able to buckle his seatbelt. He decides he does not want to see his death, so he covers his face with his hands. She flies down the high...way passing cars and weaving in and out of traffic like a maniac. When she gets to the turn off, she does not slow down. They fly past the guards at the entrance.As they get near the pavilion, he says, "Lilly stop." She laughs at him and steps on the gas. They are within fifty feet of the pavilion. She stops on the brakes and cranks the wheels. I sat down again, claiming the laces were tied too tight to my calves.The young guy then asked Victor if he would mind if he would take me to the stockroom to have some final adjustments to my ankle ties... So I followed the salesman into the stockroom; hubby coming behind me. Once we got there, I saw a work table in front of a lot of shelves with shoe boxes stored on them. The man asked hubby if it would be okay to put me on the table, so he could more easily fix the laces. Victor said it was. There was just enough light for me to appreciate the beauty of her pussy, covered with neatly trimmed brown hair. I inhaled the aroma of her already soaked pussy before running my tongue across her folds. She gasped at the delicate touch of my tongue on her and gripped my hair, pulling my head into her. I slid my tongue up to her clit and inserted a finger into her pussy, curling up toward her g-spot as I gently sucked on her clit. She could only moan and hold onto the bed post as he sucked and. .it's usually caused bythe corset being too tight. For some strange reason, men find it a veryfeminine thing to do." She smiled and removed the cloth, dipped it intocool water, wrung it out and reapplied it to my head. "We'll give her afew minutes to rest, then take the new Lady Evans to meet her husband." Her? L...Lady Evans?" I was barely audible, but she heard me just thesame."Like it or not, thou will have to proceed with this charade..." the oldman advised. "While thee were slumbering, we.