She could not say when she would be home. She had not been gone long and knowing her she would probably not be back for hours. Lizzie continued to smi...le as she said, "I would be happy to keep you company until she gets home honey!" Vivian was thrilled to have the company and offered to make Lizzie a glass of iced tea. Lizzie thanked her with, "I would be delighted to have a glass, my dear!" As they walked to the kitchen Lizzie placed her arm around the hips of the s*******n-year-old girl.. I could hear others in the room moving around going to the bathroom, the noise from the parking lot, but I kept my eyes closed and hoped to drift back off to sleep. That is when I noticed the women I was spooning with was still asleep too. As usual for me I thought, naked in bed with no name. It was how I wound up on typical stress relief binges like this. It was at this point that I noticed the woman I was sleeping with smelled wonderful, not drenched in perfume to cover the skank factor, but. I slapped her face hard, told her she was to ask to make playdo when she had to go, she would find out why, my love of watching cunts play with their shit unavoidable. Soon as I carried her into the cabin, I started her training, she stripped shyly, lots of hesitation, getting me hot, her ribs showing through her thin frame, nipples still hard, her belly so soft, white with a sexy wave of freckles crossing her belly. She had on silky green panties, matched her eyes, hot, first look at her. He faltered on the sneering Ms Hart lifting her heel and the tug of his leash urging him forward, Agnes giving a curt look which told him she’d not be moved from indulging her pleasure as Sadie indulged hers in bringing the lash smartly across the rear of his thighs and exposed balls. He grunted through the gag in pain, his quivering arms and legs taking him closer to the roughly utilitarian steps - the last he’d know - when those stinging balls became the subject of his next halt after a few.