Inever thought I would be the type, but I nonverbally give him permit,and his hands gently close on the back of my head his fingersintertwining in my ...ong blonde hair. Standing now as I kneel beforehim, he starts fucking my face... like a gentleman would and I am gladI allowed him to do it, it is some experience."I'm cumming!" he groans and tries to pull me off of him. My longishnails dig into his hips and I hold my ground, nose buried in his pubs.I don't want him cumming on my face and I don't. It didn't take them long to fix the tunnel entrances and once they did I made Stacy remove the fucking mobile homes she messed up my property with and we moved into the tunnels. The contractors are making good progress on fixing up the cabin and soon we can move back in. I have been busy when I'm not in the TSIFFTS command center designing the new security system for the cabin and the tunnels, and it won't have the problems the first one did.But what has me the most upset is we tried our best,. "Do you recognize this?" he asks, barely winded from the exertion.She nods, earning herself a lash between the legs. "Yes Master!" she whispers back hoarsely and desperately. It was the same one her Mistress had been wearing the night she was collared:"SlaveIf found unattended, call this number and have your way with her until pickup."He fastens it around her throat, then sets about binding her wrists and ankles to stakes set in the ground, chaining her securely spread-eagled in the. You would owe both me and Dr. Wong."They both looked relieved. "All right," said Rose."Let me go get Dr. Wong." Dr. Phillips left the room.In two minutes he was back with the Asian doctor, who was carrying a small circular saw. "Are you ready to have your casts removed?" he asked.Rose nodded, "Very ready."In a matter of minutes, the casts were cut off."Now try standing," said the bone specialist.Unsteadily, she slid off the bed, and onto her feet."Take a few steps," Dr. Wong ordered.She did,.