“Thirteen hundred!” Goodman exclaimed.“Fifteen hundred,” Brad immediately responded.“Seventeen hundred!” Goodman immediately reacted.At th...t point Brad was on the horns of a dilemma. He was sure that $1,700 was more money than Goodman had, but was he that sure? He decided to take a chance and remained silent.“I hear seventeen-hundred dollars,” the auctioneer said, getting back into the action. “Do I hear more? The bid is seventeen-hundred dollars from Simon Goodman. More? Going once ... Going. I turned the milking machine off so we could all rest for a bit. After a few minutes I lowered my hand and removed the pipe from the butt plug and I picked Kelly up and took her over to the bed and laid her down as she was to warn out to do much.I packed the bench away and the Milking machine before finally uncuffing Steve which he was so glad about as he could finally stretch and more as his whole body was aching from being stuck in the same position for so long.I led him to another room where. ‘Shit, shit, Goooood DAMN you!!’ she shouted out, grabbing a handful of my hair and pulling me forward as if afraid I would pull away. But I had the opposite plan – when she began to cum I kept on going… and going… and going… until she was slapping the floor with one hand and yanking her hair with the other. She finally begged for mercy and I whipped her juices into my chin whilst chuckling and smacking her ass. ‘Turnabout-‘ I started to say, only to be silenced by her bolting upright and. I was able to fix you, but if his shot killed you, dead isdead. What the hell were you thinking?"I answered, "Rob you are my only true and best friend and I will alwaysbe there for you."Rob was touched I could tell by what I said and I truly meant every wordof it. Then Rob looked down at the men and then at his ring. His eyeswent wide and he shouted."HOLY FUCKING SHIT NOOO! Mark I have your blood on my ring that youwillingly shed for me. NO,NO, NO, FUCK! This is not going to happen."I looked at.