Hab?a o?do que se les pod?a pedir un deseo y, pensando en labeb? junto a nosotros, dese? que alguien la amara como una madre de verdadlo har?a.Sent? u...a sensaci?n extra?a en mis pezones. Los sent? hincharse, sent?mont?culos alzarse en mi pecho y mis pezones hacerse m?s grandes.Vi a la beb? mirando mi pecho. Sab?a el deseo que ella hab?a pedido, sinduda lo que todo beb?, si est? aunque sea un poquito hambriento, desea.Instintivamente la tom? en mis brazos y puse su boquita sobre mi pez?n.No. BUT! If I did and Jason didn't wake up to come save the little bitch in heat, Marty laughed, he'd gag me again and... The riding crop began tapping against my clit area. I was torn between yelling and staying quiet. The threat of the riding crop decided the conflict and I stayed quiet as the ball gag was withdrawn with a stream of spit that wet my chin and chest. I was working my jaw to loosen face muscles as Marty threw the gag onto a seat cushion. The end of the crop continued to tap my mound. D. walks in, probably next to my other find Tom, J.D. is the most sexed guy I have ever met but seems to be full of shit, one of those empty drums that makes a lot of noise, don’t get me wrong J.D. is a funny guy he just talks a lot of b.s. when it comes to what he would do to a woman if he got a chance but he seems to be in actuality the most loyal to his marriage.He looks past my shoulder and sees Andres talking with Stephanie, and is not in the least perturbed, he is concentrating on. And then I remembered...The night of the assassination, when I had Shane hustle Hawk Dryden out of Congress, and get him to the bunker, Renee Carson was serving snacks to us in my Suite. I looked right at her, and there WAS a congressional page with her, who helped carry it all. I bet he saw her armed, and she knew that he knew she had a gun when she wasn't supposed to.He saw her, and didn't die. She needed him to die before he remembered her being where she wasn't supposed to be. Mohammad was.