Slowly Master Paul withdrew the soaked left hand from it's now relaxed sheath.Slowly Master Paul withdrew the soaked left hand from it's now relaxed sheath. He looked at Mistress Marla and smiled, knowingly, as She smiled back and said "I believe the lady has just gotten her first 'rocks off' session of the night, don't you?" He nodded as He stepped back and Marla retrieved the hoist control from the trolley and lowered Linda slightly so that She could release the strap the drew her trainer encased head back. As the limp neck allowed the head to fall forward, Mistress Marla grasped the wet hair and held the head up as She unbuckled and removed the trainer and gag. She released the hair and the head dropped to hang downward, chin on heaving chest. Master Paul ducked between the widespread legs, feeling the moisture drip onto His partially bald head as He edged forward, slowly, to gaze upon the slack face before Him. |