..* Trying on my clothes! You little fool!Her eyes squinted.* You have no idea what you've just unleashed!Reason started coming back to me.?Hey. If y...u want your clothes back, I'll take them off and give them backto you.? A part of me uttered, hoping to repair, through bargaining,whatever transgression I had committed.* It's too late for that!And that's when it started.The clothes on my back felt less and less snug. Even though I was almosttwice the size of Mrs Griswald, they felt as if they. Dad's cock tried to rise against the chain, his whole body visibly shook each time she took the speed to maximum.Mum explained in stilted English that she had caught him ogling their daughter undressing and he needed punishment and humiliation - Debbie was initially revolted by the rusty brown stain running down the back of his thighs, until she realised it was just water dripping from the chain.Our film crew loved the idea of remaking this story back at the studio, so signed them up on the. “Do it!” she exclaimed, “Get back over there. Tomorrow morning you fuck the brains out of that conniving little bitch, and steal back those checks Bob took. They’re all made out to “Haas West”, and that means you.”“Us.” I corrected her. “I could wait until Bob leaves, and then just take them from her. I don’t want to do it with her again. I only want you.”“Fuck her.” Delores insisted. “Listen, this thing, you and me; we have to keep it from going too deep. Sex warps the mind, Tommy. Love is. "I interrupted and told them they thought wrong, "Pat's not a whore. We came down here for some fun, too, but she still deserves to be treated with respect."I got another apology from the guy that had started fucking Pat, "Sorry, you're right. I'm Ken by the way, and this is Tony."He held his hand out, and we shook. Tony did the same."This is Pat, but you've already met, haven't you?" my quip got a giggle from both men, and Pat."Look, as long as there are no hard feelings, could we buy you a.