Once in the bedroom, I re-cuffed her to the wooden bedpost. She began pleading with me to let her explain, it was a mistake, she wouldn't do it again...
I looked at her and said "Did you suck his cock?'
She looked to the floor as if she was ashamed.
She was wearing a silky green top and grey skirt. Of coarse she was wearing nylons, but what kind I could not tell.
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