“Then I am sorry to have to disabuse you of those notions,” I explained, “I think it might be prudent to show you my play room, I had intended to invite young maids from the village but with a willing young wife public perhaps she blowjob should be able to sate my needs, see for yourself the depravation you seek to consign your daughter to.” “You jest,” she challenged. “If it will assist your deliberations I shall show you," I suggested, “The chap I bought this from was quite the connisseur of depravation, I own the play room he left asian me is the equal of any to be found in France or Spain," I pointed at the door, “ it is through there.” I went to the door and opened it for her to see. The “Play room” as I called it was down a short corridor with a short flight of stairs downward but the far door was open and light flooded into the far room by the skylight so it was not in the least intimidating. “Do you see?” I explained, “The light comes from the tower above, it is hollow to the glazed ceiling.” “Most peculiar,” she agreed, but she followed as I led her down and along the corridor. “Voila! as the frenchies have it,” I laughed as I led her into the tower playroom. The entire inside of the hollow stone tower was whitewashed and reflected the light downwards with little diminuition. It was and is twenty feet clear at the base almost circular on two sides but squared on two more where the door came in and the side at right anges where a wheel was situate. She trod uneasily on the thick carpets as she loked round at the copious polished metal chains, leather straps and other paraphernalia hooked to the lower walls. Whips and paddles, hand cuffs, swords, chains in great profusion, a scolds bridle, chastity belts, various appliances sat upon the work bench to one side. Chains hung from the great oak beam set across the middle of the tower japanese around twenty feet I would say from the stone floor, for which a double ladder rested against the wall. Chans not merely for the huge candelabra for lighting outdoor the room after sun down but many spare stout chains each easily able to take the weight of a man or more likely a woman. On a curved wall a crucifix, full size though with straps not nails for attachment. On the floor stocks, in two sizes, one large for wide spread legs, one small for closed legs. A wheel took pride of place on the squared wall. Over seven feet in diameter, made by a mill wright and like a mill wheel, except it had adjustable brackets and attachment points for chains. Jason wondered what if he found a pair of blonde twins, would that do. His cock was like a rock, but before he could climax the visor closed and the touching stopped. I could barely think straight for the entire day. “Then punish me mistress.” Just open the window and air the room out. I never placed my hands on Maria's head before, but as I did the math in my head, I couldn't help, but to let a palm land both of their heads. He liked having quiet outdoor moments with her like watching a movie or playing a game. Her mouth gaped with a rictus that could be misinterpreted as a cynical smile. I got another attack of the japanese same asian feelings then replied, I’m fucking piss as I awake from my dream “God Damn alarm couldn’t you just wait another five minutes shit” Nena yells as she reach over to silence her alarm. “I can’t tell you that, I don’t want to start any goddamn chest thumping because I think one of you has a better public boner than the others.” Vicky was moving about and getting very close to blowjob the hands, but I never saw any touch her. I had to give a bit of a chuckle at that comment.