Your eyes widen and in a trembling voice you ask, “What do you mean, Sir?” Laughing, I pick up one of the bags and hang it from the shower curtain...rod, stretch out the rubber hose and apply some lube to the hard black rubber tip. “Turn around and bend over and spread those ass cheeks for Me,” I command. “Yes Sir,” you mumble, your words hardly more than a whisper. With your ass cheeks spread wide, I apply some lube to your tight little asshole and then slowly press the hard rubber tip inside. I. Helen would assume the wholething was real and believe Josh to also have been ?arrested?. In reality Joshwould be able to watch and hear the whole thing through 2 way mirrors. The photos of where it was tobe done excited Josh. The gang had brought an abandoned facility which had,until recently been used by the CIA for secretly entertaining Al Qaeda guests.Exposure had resulted in them quickly moving on, and the facility was soldfully equipped. It was isolated, and dug into the ground. Apart. Mujhe uncle dekh kar smile kar rahe the aur main uncle ko dekh kar smile kar rahi thi. Main aur uncle dono log ek dusre se baat karne lage the. Main aur uncle ek dusre ko daily time se milne lage raat ko jab meri saheliya so jati thi to main balcony me uncle ko dekh kar smile karti thi aur wo bhi mujhe dekh kar smile karte the. Ek din uncle ne mujhe bola ki wo mere sath dinner karna chahte h aur main bhi uncle ko ha bol di aur agle din main aur uncle raat ko dinner karne gaye aur hum dono log. He soon arrived accompanied by his apparent favorite slave Aisha. It wasn't clear that she appreciated that honor was Lila's thought on seeing her. The curvaceous girl always seemed to be on the verge of panic when the fat man was around; that was, of course, hardly surprising.Aisha and Lila pushed one of the easy chairs into the dungeon area so Al-Mansour could remain comfortably seated while watching the events. In the center of the dungeon there sat a simple and ingenious device. It.