Her stepfather had brought her in that morning, warning her against the strange women in the Sex Toys department. Her pretty face was all that showed ...n the video monitor, but Susan guessed that she was exactly what they needed. Claire had been told to deliver this small, light-weight box up to ‘Department ST’ on the top floor and then follow instructions.The intercom buzzed and then Susan’s gentle voice told her to push the door open, and leave her clothes on the hanger inside. After the. .. I... Good morning, Master", I managed to stammer. I tried not to look at His eyes, so filled with anger. "Give me your hand... NOW", He demanded. I tried to casually wipe my fingers on the sheets as I withdrew my hand. His tongue flicked across my fingers; in a move that any other time would have felt erotic. His hand in my hair tightened and He growled low in His throat again. "Get up, slut" He barked at me, and I tried to scramble out of bed, with His hand wound in the long tangled mess. Kelly was shaking her booty like a tent show queen and now she stuck her hand up inside her top and was pinching her nipple, and the other hand was down her panties playing with her dripping wet pussy. The guys down below us were certainly getting an eyeful, and by this point Kelly didn't seem to care at all if they recognized her as Kelly Frost the weather girl. Her inhibitions had been cast to the four winds by now.I was getting quite a show also, and my dick was like an iron rod in my pants.. ”“There’s no argument. Besides, you really want to answer my question,” Guy said.“All right, ask it,” Ellie said resigned that she was going to have to tell her father to get rid of the cat if he wanted any peace in the house.“Who would you rather live with, your cat loving father; or your disease ridden, skanky mother?” Guy asked in a conversational tone of voice.What followed his question was the kind of silence that can only exist in a vacuum. To say that everyone was stunned would be an.