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The farmer_s naughty wifeBill agreed that it was Randy's night and he found himself a reason to go to town. He knee that he was going to have many nights alone with Trish and Judy. He could afford to give Randy one. "This will be your night, master," Judy said as Bill drove his truck out of the yard. "And we will be your loyal slave girls." Randy got into the fantasy immediately. "Draw my bath," he ordered. "I want to be bathed by two slaves. And wear something clinging." Judy giggled as they hurried upstairs. "I hope you haven't created a monster," Trish whispered. "I hope I have," Judy said. "Don't you think it'll be kind of fun to play slave for a night?" "Just one night," she agreed. "I don't think I would enjoy it all the time." They dressed in long, clinging nightgowns. The material of the gowns didn't hide very much. "Damn," Trish said, looking at herself in the mirror. "These things are sexier than not having any clothes on at all." "That's the idea," Judy said. They fixed him a hot bath and then went downstairs to bring him up ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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