He would start jogging, first at night whenhe couldn't be noticed as much. He bought a very pretty jogging top witha hood (soft pink) and a matching ...air of pink shorts. Below this, hewould put on a bra (stuffed with Kleenex), a pair of panties and perhapsa black pair of tights and running shoes. He would drive his car to a nearby town and drive first to the outskirtswhere he would get out and place his second set of keys in a ditch closeto a speed limit sign or something. Then he would. For Kristen, there was nothing better than a good romance or a nice tear-jerker and so she naturally gravitated towards the latest chick flicks. For Ruth on the other hand, there was nothing better than a good adventure flick with lots of shoot outs and explosions, but a good gross out comedy came in a pretty close second.When the two teens elected to catch one of Hollywood's latest efforts at the mall's cinema then, the debate about what they would see grew just a little heated. They could. After she said that I forced her onto her back and threw the sheets off of us. I spread her legs and held them up in the air by grabbing a hold of her ankles as my cock slipped into her juicy little cunt. I began drilling her body with my cock and pounding away at her luscious body sending her perky tits bouncing up and down. Her mouth dropped and sighed with pleasure as she enjoyed having such a hard cock inside her. After a few minutes of holding her legs up I let them go and she wrapped them. You've done a great service tonight."Malcolm bowed. "Service is life, sir." I ... might like that drink now," Having done what he could, he was starting to shake a little."Yes, sir," said Malcolm. "Shall I serve you here or call up to your rooms to have Clover or Rose serve?"Corvus's eyes widened. "Clover and Rose. Shit! I completely forgot about them."Malcolm gave the faintest of shrugs. "They are slaves, sir. They await your pleasure ... not the other way around."Corvus considered the man. He.