“Naw — you go ahead. I didn’t bring a suit.” “Neither did I,” I replied brightly. “Nobody wears suits way out here!” He looked rathe... doubtful, but I just proceeded to peel off my halter top without turning away. “Wait!” he finally sputtered, then added, “Stop,” when I started undoing my cut-offs. “Oh, don’t be a fuddy-duddy,” I laughed, pretending he was kidding as I kicked off my sandals and wiggled out of my shorts. “Jenny — get dressed this minute,” he demanded, starting to sound really. ‘It’s not time for you to cum just yet.’ ‘No, Sir.’ ‘You’ll need to wait.’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ I stood up and went to her wardrobe to find her something to wear. I found a pair of cut-off dungarees and tossed them to her. ‘Put them on.’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ She stood up and put them on—the bib barely covering her lovely tits. While she was putting them on, I slipped her handcuffs and the key into my pocket. I smiled my approval. ‘Put on your sandals too.’ She nodded, put on her sandals and followed me out of. More

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