I think these times weresome of the happiest of my life.Next to my sessions on Wednesdays my favourite time was Tuesdayand Thursday when mum had a hom...e help in to clean and do thewashing. Mrs Russell was about the same age as mum and had ason, Tom, of about my age who came with her sometimes.Mrs Russell did the ironing in our breakfast room and I used tosit with her as I loved seeing all the clothes as she ironedthem, especially the lingerie. I got a real thrill seeing a pairof panties ironed. 7. Giraffiti: Vandalism spray-painted very, very high.8. Sarchasm: The gulf between the author of sarcastic wit and the person who doesn’t get it.9. Inoculatte: To take coffee intravenously when you are running late.10. Osteopornosis: A degenerate disease.(This one got extra credit.)11. Karmageddon: It’s like, when everybody is sending off all these really bad vibes, right? And then, like, the Earth explodes and it’s like, a serious bummer.12. Decafalon (n): The grueling event of getting. I walk to the side of the van (Which is empty, apart from one guy in it, I walk upto my Master, hand him the leash, and say, quite loudly, I'm here as agreed for your use Master, he smiles, grabs my chastity cage with his large cold hands, and grabs my arse, checking for my plug, which makes me jump. He sniggers, "Good whore!" He then tells me to get down and suck him, which I immediately set too, I've missed his gorgeously large cock, I am receiving crude comments from his guests, both have. " I told myself. "They are still here. You're safe."As I relaxed I could begin to feel where her eyes were upon me. I felt the burn of a stare across my already hard breasts as my skin prickled. Her fingers were so softly, like butterfly wings, touching the skin along the edge of my bra. Then I felt the steel again as she cut the straps from my shoulders and cut between my breasts. Excitement again flooded me as her hot breath touched my skin.I heard their breath quicken as well as I felt her.