— “I know, sir.” — she said, hanging her head in shame — “You, see, sir. She never questioned her masters orders, but it was weird for them to order her to decide for herself. Milf sex — “Your contact point is a guy …”
— “Yes. — “Other girls dress modestly, they have brains and skills, and you? The guy at the art class I’ve been going to all the last month.” — said Lilly, trying to reassure Penny — “He already fondled me several times and saw my compliance.” — she continued — “I made sure he did not see any of my tattoos and to thinks I’m a sweet decent girl.”
Lilly felt warmth between her legs on the thought of the creepy pervert taking liberties with her during class. A shiver went over Lilly’s spine, as she looked down the dark spiralling staircase.
