“That cock has well and truly had an after-lunch dip, hasn’t it? You can’t imagine what a wonderful wank I had just listening to the pair of you... Make room there: I’m coming to join you!” “Oh yes darling, please.” Sarah moaned. “I’m full of this lovely boy’s cum and I need you to lick me clean. Come and suck it all out of me while he recovers.” Greg watched, fascinated, as Andrea pushed Sarah onto her back, knelt between her friend’s parted legs, lifted them so that they hooked over her. “You are a very sorry puppy, aren’t you, Puppy?” I nodded. “Do you want to make it up to your Master?” I sat up straighter, excited at the prospect and nearly spit out the cat as I yelped, “Yes, Master!” He dug in his pocket and my eyes were trained on his head as he revealed the spade-shaped butt plug. “Okay, Puppy. You are going to crawl to the bedroom with the cat in your mouth and you are going to make sure not to let this plug fall from your back. Do you hear me?” He asked. I nodded. “Turn. Bobby Eaton, the heartthrob of the groupflirts with all the girls who go backstage. Most of the girl fans expectthat from him. It is his gimmick. I want nothing of it. Luke did not batan eye. He is confident in our relationship and trusts me.The same thing happened with Tiffany Gibson and Luke. Luke responded thesame way as I did and I responded how he did. Neither of us even found itflattering that someone flirted with us.I will say that the group was great. Luke was actually heartbroken. " How can you believe swearing an oath to God to be a powerful proof if it can be negated by a thin piece of fabric? Do you think the all-powerful God is fooled or held back by a single layer of cloth? In other words, stop being so superstitiously foolish. As I explained before, I don't wish to show you what racial group this body belongs to because that would cause too many unhelpful reactions. Next question please." How do you hold us up in the air like this, and the other impossible things.