” Brooke fitted a cuff to Colleen’s right ankle, pushed the leather tongue into the buckle, and snugged it.“It’s only right,” Colleen said. ...��People should be free to marry whomever they love. Thank you Justice Kennedy. Do you know the newlyweds?”“Seen them around, but no.” Brooke took lengths of black rope from the bag.Colleen wiggled her toes. “I had a class with Dave. He’s—““Collie?”“Yeah?”“You got to spread your legs.”“Okay.”Brooke tied the ankle cuffs to the bed frame. In turn, she lifted. She was certainly quiet, having been taught privately since a young age therefore having never mixed with people of her own age, or any age for that matter besides her staid, uptight father who had often beaten his own old fashioned and petrifying Christian beliefs onto her, made even more orthodox by the fact he was incidentally the man at the centre of the village, the vicar of the villages small parish. He’d taken her in when she was found on the doorstep as no more than a baby and he was. Antonella took care of the photographer with a quickie in the back room, while Kobi did the same for the web designer right on his computer. They even set up an arrangement with their landlord, where they would provide their services to him for free once a month. They were all set. Mia told them to set high rates, so that they could be selective with their customers as well as get only the high-end clientele. She told them to provide an outstanding service so that good word of mouth spreads. He finished squirting inside me and held his cock (pretty thick for a youngling) in me for a while.Then he rushed out at the end like a lot of them do.Day 47Blondie in the room next to me got her door opened today. A big Wendigo was waiting, and I got to watch. He was a huge one and he fucked her for about forty minutes. She held onto the desk and the lean muscular being got in behind her with a pretty big cock. I could see her tits jiggling as he stroked her like a machine, his.