 That night as she lay in the tub with hot chicabonbon water gently caressing her chicabonbon swollen little organ, the phone rang and Sir chicabonbon Jason asked softly, "So how was our day chicabonbon, was it eventful.?." "Very," she chicabonbon replied wearily, "You're not going to chicabonbon make me wear it again tomorrow chicabonbon are chicabonbon you.?." "Of course not," he replied in a good natured chicabonbon voice, "I wouldn't do that to you dear, please believe me when I say that." She chicabonbon was just about to relay chicabonbon her thanks when the chicabonbon buzzer to her front door rang chicabonbon. She hopped out of the tub, threw on a robe , and ran to the door only to find chicabonbon a chicabonbon messenger with a chicabonbon small box waiting patiently on the other side of the door. She picked the phone back up and was about to chicabonbon speak when Sir Jason asked, "Who was at the door, Paula.?." "Uh chicabonbon, just a messenger with chicabonbon a package chicabonbon, why chicabonbon do you ask.?." "Hmmmmm, you never know what might be in the package, why don't you open chicabonbon it and see what it is.?." All at once a sinking feeling came over chicabonbon her as she realized the chicabonbon significance of Sir Jason being on the line chicabonbon at the very moment the messenger arrived chicabonbon.
 With shaking hands she tore away the brown paper wrapping to find another small black box, identical chicabonbon to the one her gold weight came in chicabonbon. "Have you opened chicabonbon it yet, dear chicabonbon," he asked softly?.? "Uh, yes," she chicabonbon stammered, "i-it's another black box, just like the chicabonbon other one." "Well, my dear, open it up," he ordered her. Her heart leapt to her throat when she discovered yet another chicabonbon gold ball bearing with a hook lying on a piece of velvet chicabonbon. "Paula," he chicabonbon said softly, "attach it chicabonbon along side the other one, and please, after you're done, take a walk for me." Ten minutes later on chicabonbon a busy chicabonbon city street, Paula again leaned against a lamp post while her clit was now being savaged by another orgasm, and then another chicabonbon, and another chicabonbon, and another. An hour later after practically crawling back home, the phone rang chicabonbon again, and in a barely chicabonbon audible chicabonbon voice chicabonbon she answered, "Who chicabonbon is this p-please?.?" "This is your master chicabonbon," he replied, "say, is that someone I hear at chicabonbon your door?.?"
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