Rod always hated stakeouts. He had little patience, a commodity absolutely necessary for stakeout duty. That lack made what he was doing extremely dif...icult. ‘That bitch!’ he thought, while anger churned inside him. ‘She’s going to pay! She’s mine! If she thinks she’s getting away from me, she better think again! If I can’t have her, nobody will!’ He grabbed another beer from the case he’d purchased during his nighttime wandering, opened it, and sucked it down, then he opened another one and. Sis- chod bhosdike chod mujhe jldi aaahhhh yeeaaa chiooooooodddMai khda hota hu aur bolta hu randi phle apne bhai ka lund toh chus iska maza le phle.Vo ekdum mera lund pakadti hai aur chusna start krti haiMe- aaahh kya mast chusti hai randi tere muh ki grmi mere lund ko aur hard bana rahi hai .. Pura ke kutiya ise apne muh mai.Tbhi mai 1 shot mar kr pura lund uske muh mai ghusa deta hu vo apne hath se mujhe puche krne ki kosis krti hai but tb tk mera pura lund uske muh mai hota hai . Mai uske. It was difficult to process the task in frontof her. She was in a zone where all that existed was feeling andsensation. And this before the spanking even began. The idea ofarranging the implements seemed absurd. Why bother? Any order will do. Just spank away! She laughed at her predicament. Then she saw the woodenpaddle. Her laughter ceased. There was no doubt it was the most brutalimplement before her. It was long, heavy, and thick. It looked like it could break bones. Leanne winced as she. And you'll also have to agree to take weekly obedience lessons from me, you will have to be my bitch do you understand cunt?”Gina was stunned almost to unconsciousness."Your kennel?" Gina mumbled.Natalie looked directly at her and nodded her head in agreement.Gina's mind recoiled as though she were suddenly confronted with a poisonous snake. "Bitch kennel?" "Obedience lessons?"Natalie could see by the terrified look on Gina's shocked face that some explanation was now in order."Yes, Candy girl..