It was a long agonizing few minutes, which Max spent reaching down to ease his stiffening p***s from its tangle of underwear. The study door opened, and his favorite Madam breezed in. A few steps behind, her trusted majordomo, bald and mustachioed Hector, walked with a leash wrapped around one hand he held at his shoulder. At the other end of that leash strode a tall and stately blonde girl, her proud head held high, eyes on some distant horizon.
The girl was naked but for a black cape thrown over her shoulders — a full length cape that hung to her ankles, loosely tied at the very top and allowed to fall open all the way down the front so that with each step she took in her high heels the wrapper parted exposing the entire length of her sleek body; a splendid pair of tall legs were sheath
