Idon't know why it happened, but thank God I recieved these powers. Inever thought I would have gotten out of jail. Jim never did think Iwould turn ou... ok, but he's wrong isn't he? I've always had a crush onhim, but there was no way I could have acted on it back then. I waspretty sure it was over for me once I went to jail for too manymisdemeanors. Sigh, life was so frustrating back then. Getting out ofjail was pretty easy once I had the power. If I cared enough, I wouldprobably figure out if. ” I bent down to pick up my bikini and after putting it on I said, “We need to finish this.” “Really?” his face was smiling and he looked so happy. “Sure, come by my sister’s place tomorrow around eleven, we will have the house to ourselves.” When I picked up my dress at the bar I wrote down my phone number on a napkin and gave it to him. “If anything happens and you can’t make it tomorrow, call me.” I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and headed to the gate. When I passed Carla and her. Since New England was leading at half time, Charles andBilly the Patriots fans from the East Coast could use meas their slave during the half time period. Furthermore,they were not restricted to the confines of our hotelsuite. This took me by surprise, as I was comfortablebeing used by 4 BBCs in the privacy of the hotel suite,but now my Master was giving me to two relativestrangers to take wherever they wanted! Furthermore, Iwasn’t even sure that my husband would be there to keepme safe!. “Please let go,” he cried. “You’re breaking my leg. Oh God please let go!”“You mean ‘oh goddess’,” Becky said with a smirk, releasing his ankle. “You were the one who was going to bury is face in my bweasts, right?” she asked, holding Mike’s head tight between her hands.“I’m sorry,” he pleaded. “Please don’t kill me.”“I told you I’m a benevolent goddess,” Becky giggled. “So I’m going to give you what you want.”Becky smiled as she began to flex her massive, inches-thick pectoral muscles, making.