When they finished Master removed all the handles before helping me sit up. “Aw what a naughty little slut. You better start cleaning all thos... dicks you made dirty.” Master commanded harshly, like I really did something wrong. Licking the cum off their balls before sucking their cocks, made them all hard again. After sucking the last guy clean Master tells them to stick around because the show wasn’t over. “My dear friends, I would like to apologize for my slave making ya’ll dicks. At first I thought that Mum had drawn Nana, but now as I looked more closely, I saw that she’d drawn herself – only older. She was happy in the picture. She had drawn herself growing older and being happy about it because she was surrounded by her children.I looked again at the picture. There was one person missing. I wondered why Mum would draw a family picture without Dad. I tilted my head to the side and looked at the picture again. Then I smiled to myself. As usual, Mum was being tricky. It. " ... So... you get to lay almost any one of them you want?" Just about..."In a way Fred couldn't blame Leon Canfield for what he was doing; it was just that he hadn't been careful in the method of covering up. Damn! A real smart accountant could have come up with better ways of making her books look good... even to the IRS!"Under the circumstances... I'm going to have to take this account away from you!" Fred told him. "It stinks... and it's going to have to be done, again... before somebody. This time when I stretched out to shoot, I felt the shirt come all the way off of my breast. While I was leaned over I looked down at my bare breast. I took my shot and sank the 13. I followed that up by missing on the 9. This time when I was done shooting, the shirt didn't fall back down, leaving my breast exposed. There was more clapping. The clapping turned into cheering as Ron sank the 2 and 3 and lined up for the 8. It was going to be a difficult bank shot, but he seemed confident. I knew.
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