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... courage. Your looks is the row of parked cars. You step between two cars and fast do you string out. You look around and realize that this action have been seen by some, but most people are busy talking or eating. However, you do see some of smiling, surprised and disapproving faces look up your side. Soon you step to the table and puts the panties down. The man looks up, sees the panties down and looks at you with surprise. At that time, you get back a text message: "Sorry, left and right mixed up. I sit on the other side. " You look up and I wave to you. Bright red with shame grab your panties, mumble a 'excusez-moi! "And hurry to get to my table. You put your string for me and wants to sit down. "Hold on!" Commandeer me. I love the string up just to watch him and nod approvingly. Quickly go down the blush still on your face."Good job," I say, "I did not expect. You have well obeyed. Only you have not Please Master said and there you go later in the evening the effects of wear. From now on I want you to always address me with two words. Do you understand? "You mutters a" Yes, Master. " Wablieft, I did not understand. Loud and clear like, "I do. Replicate "Yes, Master," you say now clearly audible. A few heads turn in our direction. Again draws blush over your cheeks. "You were the way you string the toilets can take off. ', I' smile that was just a little less conspicuous. But I have enjoyed the spectacle. 'You look a little surprised and sighs. That thought had never ...

... occurred to you. As long as we sit here at the table, I decided that we just let the whole thing master omitted. We ordered something to eat and I'll give you a little job before dinner is served. I'll give you a bag with a vibrating egg and you say to surveying this. The remote I love myself, of course. You decide not to do as before and go quickly to the restrooms same mistake. If you're almost back to the table, I test anything. You startled and have difficulty with steps. Quickly you sit back and I turn the vibration off. During dinner and a glass of wine we talk about ourselves and our families. However, I do occasionally put the egg and each one step higher. You have trouble keeping it hidden and sometimes you twisting what your chair. While I call the waiter to settle, I put it on the highest setting. However, I forbid you to cum. While the waiter will make it onto the bill I see you more and more squirm. Your breathing is faster. You're fighting an orgasm. I put the vibration Anything less and you sigh with relief. However, the waiter comes to our table, I put it back on the highest setting. You do not love it, and orgasm presents itself. I see your pelvis shake, a slight moan escaped your lips and quickly bring your napkin to your mouth. You bite into it and hopes that every sound is muted by it. I'll deal with a wink and I'll give you string the waiter up on his tip. He looks at you with a grin and his eyes linger on your crotch and your towing thighs. He nods ...