I was sure that I got them too because it was almost a repeat performance of last nights wine drinking, sitting on the edge, and peeing in the grass.T...e following day my wife helped Denise and I got to view my two DVDs as I fast forward through them. I took a dozen of the better scenes and compiled a fifteen-minute video of my beautiful new neighbor.For the rest of the month of July that became our daily routine. Every evening we would sit in the nice hot water, drink plenty of wine, and talk. Relax, he said. You're going to like this. I was shaking, I was so nervous. Mr king moved his hand up and down slowly. My heart pounded and my breathing quickened as I watched him. After a couple of minutes he asked, how does that feel. GG good I stuttered. He squeezed my balls softly with his other hand. After a minute he said, bring your knees up. Legs spread and my knees up, my butt was fully exposed. Mr king said relax, you're going to like this. He slid his fingers between my butt cheeks. 10 days later, she will be transformed into a depraved slut doing what she is made for: being a whore. The gang lets them go home but life will never be the same?Story It’s over midnight. Sandra and her husband D. are sitting in the plane to Turkey. Married for somewhat more then a few weeks, they were looking forward to this holiday enormously. They will land at 2.00 am local time, and somewhere around four they should arrive in one of the most luxurious hotels of the region.. She felt good at that thought.She put on a dress and holdups and combed her hair. Her makeup being permanent really saved time she realised, and she had time to eat some breakfast before Bob came to get her. The fact that she was not wearing bra and knickers escaped her, as she was now used to going out dressed like that.She was quite excited on the journey, and chatted on about how she was still not sure what to wear. Bob laughed at her and told her to ask for a personal shopper when she got.