” “That’s very gracious of you Bob, but I think I should be going and let you two enjoy your evening together.” I said. “Oh no! You need t... take your punishment like a man!” Karen snapped. “You get to sit and watch! Silently!” Bob just smiled, cupping Karen’s breast through the flimsy material. “You heard the lady! You probably need to strip before you sit down and watch.” So I stripped and sat, cock at full attention, as Karen and Bob made out on the couch across from me, his large fingers. ." We're human beings, Baby. We either get over what's happened, or it will tear us apart. But I'm worried sick about Joyce being out there at night, and the same for Caitlin when she goes to work. Caitlin's job isn't dangerous, but both of them are vulnerable as kidnap victims. Security is escorting them to work and back — covertly, but still..." The cleaning people did an excellent job," she said, hopefully derailing Jeff's worry about his working wives for the moment. "All your wives took. Anna-Marie felt shame and euphoria, stunned that she came from getting fucked with a cucumber, and her body giving in completely to the pleasure as she leaned against the dominating woman.When Carol pulled the cucumber out of the trembling maid, Anna-Marie collapsed to the floor.Carol, not done with the maid, dropped to the floor, rolled the maid onto her back and ripped the pantyhose apart at the crotch a bit more to get complete access to the maid's pussy.Anna-Marie looked up weakly and. Admittedly ... it was a good rack ... but it wasn’t bespoke. So the cut was just a little off ... and the color ... eww.“I insist you sell me that car,” he said. He pointed at the Escort.“Not for sale.”“Do you have any idea who I am?”“Well ... you’re neither Tidewater nor Cocaine ... I know all of those guys,” I said.“I could buy and sell you,” he said.“You have millions?”“I don’t need millions for the likes of you,” he said.“Get out of my garage,” I said.“You can’t order me out ... this.