Er woltle auch gerne schin mal Helen Hunt kenen lernen. Oder besser gesagt mit ihr schlafen. Warum sagen wir es nicht? Er will Helen Hunt ficken! Waru...? Weil er sie sexy findent aus weil er sie schon immer mal kennen lernen wollte, die Frau aus der Serie "Mad About You". Er wollte ebenfalls einmal Hether Locklear kennelernen, bekannt aus "Melroce Place", "TJ Hooker", "Dynasty" sowie "Spin City". Er möchte auch gerne mal Sarah Michelle Gellar kennen lernen aus "Buffy" oder auch Eliza Dushku. I finally saw the photo of mine that they had, or rather the photo of mine my son happily gave them.“Why did he keep it hidden? How did he get it? Who shot the picture?” I had asked this to myself a thousand times over the last few minutes.But, one look at the photo, and I had all the answers to my questions. Because I knew it was I, myself, who gave him the opportunity to have this photo. I let him have it.It was definitely a photo shot by my own son. And, also, I was posing for him. But, this. There is a look of humiliation on your face when you rejoin me out the front of the shop.I then lead you to a pharmacy, you look at me with a scared look in your eyes."Go in there and buy a packet of adult diapers, I will wait for you at the car" I order, I then walk away.After about 10 minutes, you join me out the front. Your face is bright reb from humiliation.Without a word, I push you against the wall and slide my hand between your legs. The leggings are soaking wet. "So you enjoyed that. ’ I did as I was told, my anger building. Just who did Aidan think he was? Glorified stable boy, that’s all he was. As I stood before him, Aidan began to wind the rope around my body, my breasts, over my shoulders then back around my wrists into some sort of harness. The rope separated my breasts and lifted them up. He clicked his teeth together and pulled on the rope. Obviously he was going to treat me like one of his stupid horses. I sighed and followed. When we rounded the doorway and went.