Soi she merely dressed in the crumpled business suit and started to zip up the duffle bag after taking a pair of glasses from them. For some reason the submission to her was so much better then the love making he and his wife had. XXX He stood there while she slowly walked around him. The leather suit squeaked slightly as she walked her hand caressing a riding crop upon her belt. By the fourth stroke of the crop Pickett took the head of the purple shaft into his mouth and sucked gently. His face had lines of worry, age and squinting upon it. His face had lines of worry, age and squinting upon it. Her true clients would be happy with her work and the polic would never find the woman known as Mistress Jane.
