When I reached his home, he welcomed me by calling come mother fucker.Iam winked at him.Me: sir I want that video that was last recorded in farm house...Vp: wait before you leaving this village we can make more videos of her and make it as album .Me : ok sir. So what is your next plan..Vp: may be this weekend I will take your mom to Bangalore.Me : why sir?Vp: that mla showed the video to minister. So minister want your mom.Me : ok sir but already she is pregnant.How can she take dick which may. "Get back out ere with that rent," said Harry."It's past due now. I've agood mind to tell the earl about it."Ann felt a jet of fear and paled, hurrying up to the hay barn, eager toavoid that at any cost.He opened the drawer where he kept his money and rooted through theknickknacks that were in there, frowning, then starting to search moreand more frantically. He paused, lifting his head, trying to think, thensearched through again. There wasn't any money there!But there had to be unless... No.. She had two boxes. They were shiny and new. I eyed them apprehensively but couldn't make anything out until she revealed a large rubber collar with a large square block of plastic on one side and a little aerial. She showed me the ring of copper around the inside of it before she wrapped it and tightened it about my neck, above the metal of the first collar. The touch of the rubber on my skin made me gasp with cold and the new tight sensation, and then, as she pulled it in more, I began to gasp. The tinny voice barked out an other command….Trish obeyed, dropping her arms flat to her sides. She had been told to do this and to shuffle her lower body close to the wall. At just the correct height she felt her mons press against another rubber membrane. She gave a jump as she felt a small flexing fingerlike appendage thrust through the hole in the membrane and search for her vaginal split through her clothing. The voice ordered her to ruche her skirt right up to her waist. Trish did this.