She put her knees on either side of my waist and tied my wrists behind my back so I couldnt move. Then she grabbed the syrup and squeezed someout on m... boobs, and I groaned because it was COLD. she watched it run down mytummy, and then licked it up making me moan. Then, she squirted some all over her finger, rubbed it so her finger was COVERED in chocolate,and all of a sudden she thrust it into my pussy as far as she could. I gasped, it felt so good.Breathing heavily, I groaned,. No trace of scent escaped. And of course, there were no drugs in the tanks on the return trips.Instead, in a narrow compartment between the axle/transmission machinery and the floor of the truck body, were three young girls. The compartment would have been very uncomfortable for the girls, if they had been awake. It was moderately ventilated, but very cramped. There were only a few inches of clearance above their faces. The girls were strapped down, to prevent accidental movement or removal of. Damn. Out of the shower, still drying off, naked, I stood in front of the open fridge looking for something to eat for breakfast. It was pretty empty in there. The cold air against my bare skin feels great. For a moment, my nipples agree. As I rub a finger idly over my pussy, I realize I probably need to go to the grocery store later. At least there is one yogurt left. Nothing else. Pathetic. The towel tossed on the counter, some drops of water still standing on my skin, I leaned back against. George had no issue with being totally naked. He had a great looking well-toned body, the result, I was sure of a lot of hard work and exercise.“Actually,” George replied, “I am a Greek God and there’s little work that I have to do.”Modesty was not one of George’s strong suits.“You’ve got the body of a Greek Goddess,” George remarked as he sat in front of me, sipping on a beer. “You should be very proud to show it off.”“What you see,” I noted, “Is what you get.”The words just fell out of my.