I suppose maybe I just had to find out myself if my hunches about Marko’s work were true, or maybe I was in a rut and just needed a thrill? I felt n...thing but a tiny burn where the needle entered, and while sitting for a few minutes with my finger on my pulse and my mind focused on my body, I felt no changes. Sparking up a Bunsen burner, I torched the note to ashes after reading it once more, slid the notebooks into my backpack and slipped the vial in my inside jacket pocket. I glanced around. He had never seen it up close before. Jane dropped a hand to her hot cunt. She spread her lips wide, making it easier for him to find her hole. The other hand she kept busy, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples.“You have a nice cock too, Bill.” Jane said. It wasn’t as big as his older brother’s, but he was still growing. She hoped it would soon get as big as her father’s.“Put it in, Bill, lets fuck!” She began to make humping motions with her hips. Her impatient, slick pussy winked at. ” She looked thoughtful, “Well, with the magic word, I guess I have to unlock you, if you agree to play a game.”“What game?”“Whatever game I say.”“OK”.“OK, what?”“Unlock me.”She looked triumphant, “No magic word!”“No, Please, please unlock me.”“Darn. And you knew to say it twice. Darn. So I guess I have to. The game is Queen and Slave. I’m the Queen and you’re the slave. If you don’t do everything I say, I’ll lock you up again. Do you understand the rules?”“Yes.”“OK, slave, let me get. . . penis before . . . but from the looks of Brian's pants right now, I'm gonna bet I'll see one in the flesh this afternoon.” "What are you talking about honey?" teased Jerry, wanting to hear his daughter talk dirty. "You know . . . his penis Daddy." "Brian is that what you call it, a PENIS?" Brian smiled. "Well guys call it lots of things . . . dicks, pricks, cocks, wangs, boners . . . shit there must be lots of other names." What do you want Laura to call it?" "I love it when girls call it a.