And nothing else but flip-flops which I left inside the front door."He's upstairs, waiting," she said, "all ready for you, just wait until you see him..." she said back to me with a wide grin on her face. We went down the hall and turned into the room at the end and there was Jerry stretched out on their king-sized bed, his arms and legs tied to the bedposts."Hi, Angela, my cock is so ready, see," he said as I saw his swollen cock standing pointing straight to the ceiling eager for my lips and. Then, she got up and Marion was able to use the "No!" command.As she regained her strength, Marion looked up and saw a while collared Rules Judge walking by. Suddenly, she decided to get even and went to the Rules Judge and reported the bull dyke as refusing to honor the 'No!' command. The Rules Judge then told the other Mistresses in the area to grab both Marion and the bull dyke and cuff their hands behind their backs. She then began asking questions of the Mistresses. No one had heard a. (Glenn had his car also).It was just an old town, pretty cool looking early 1900, lots of shops and stuff we just walked around and talked. Not about sports(trivial to me, what do I care other than my tax dollars going to make someone else rich) or women, just, hell I don't know, life I guess. We had lunch at some street cafe and headed back. I felt pretty good, a nice day all in all. On the drive back he asked my if I would mind giving him my opinion on an invention he had thought up.Sure. His teeth nibbling on my outer lips, then my clit before sucking like I had just done to him. I was frantic, so close to orgasm yet somehow he managed to hold it back. I could hear myself moaning and pleading to let me cum but he kept on and on. He pulled away, his face glistening with my juices and pushed his finger inside me again, then another and a third and began pounding my pussy. “is this how you like it” he asked “your pussy stretched with my fingers, pounding you hard?, cum for me.