“It was an accident!” I choked out. “Honest! I didn’t mean anything by it!”He looked over at me. “That? We’ll talk about that later ... ...aybe. I’m talking about what’s going on back there, right now.”I was stunned. If he’d have pulled a gun, I wouldn’t have been surprised, but this just about made me incapable of reacting.“I don’t know,” I rasped.“You have more information than I do,” he said. “You live with them. Something happened and they’re all riled up.” He looked over at me again. “And it. I returned over an hour later with the food and water. And as I entered the dungeon my slave was on the bed, blanket round her. I placed the food on the desk and shrugged out of the robe, walked to the bars rising my hands up and out slightly and leaned against them.“Show me” I said.She raised herself and took off the blanket and stood pulling up the tiny pale green transparent tanga briefs so that the material stretched over her outer pussy lips and slit.I smiled approvingly beneath my mask.. Her legs twitched momentarily, but then she moved her hips slightly to offer herself to his fingers. It was a small movement, one that the girl was not even consciously aware of. But it was an important step. Sandra had been watching the Principle=s face most of the time his hands were caressing her nearly naked body. But when his fingers began rubbing the soft sensitive folds of her puffy pussy lips, she could not resist looking down. Then leaning forward a little for a better view. It did not. “Hi, Jennifer, I’m Chad,” I said with a smile, “Why don’t you come out and enjoy the night air?”She looked at the driver for a second and flinched when the woman shouted.“Jenn!” she said angrily, “Why are you even talking to this guy? Why did you tell him your name?”“Oh, relax, Hillary!” she replied, “It’s not like we had any big plans or anything!”Jennifer opened the door and slid out. She looked a little nervous as she approached, but she eventually came and leaned against the Mercedes’ back.
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