Now get your ass off me so I can getup!" I yelled."Alright I got your word and you will allow me to collect on your promiseby any means necessary?" Ri...k asked again to confirm."Yes you bastard now get the fuck up off of me!" I pleaded."You got it." And Rick got of lifting his weight off his body whichallowed me to slowly ease up off the dildo. Rick used the time that Iused to gather myself and get over the cramping in my ass to skipped outof the house.Needless to say for a few days things got. I then summed up enough courage to go up to my Sis and say, ?Do you know where you put that gaff? I will also need a shaver and some spare clothes.?She looked at me as though she only discovered that I was serious. Not just trying to show mum off. And she said, ?In my top drawer and the padlocks are in the small dresser box in my room, and if you need anything. You can borrow anything you want.?I smiled back at her and hugged her, I then retrieved the gaff, latched it firmly to my penis, drew. Guys, we girls actually get attracted to a person who is not running behind us. But at the same time, we enjoy the most when we make that person run behind us desperately.He started asking me about my health and all the stuff. We spoke to each other for 5-10 minutes. We started chatting more frequently then and we used to text each other the whole night. Sometimes we used to do adult talk also but it wasn’t going anywhere.In the end, I used my weapon which is every man’s weakness. In the office. At five two, one hundred pounds, and with a set of hooters that stretched the tape at 38 D, she was a walking wet dream and she knew it. She was proud of her tits and did several exercises that had no other purpose than to keep them firm. Her dresses and blouses were all low cut to show them to their best advantage, and show them she did, every chance she got.One of her favorite pastimes was to go grocery shopping bra-less in a tee-shirt and shorts and at least once a month she did what she.