One held me while the other dragged Alex away. When they came for me I didn't resist, hoping they would bring me back to my daughter, but too my disma... I was led down a hall and into a dimly lit room. In the center of the room was a large gray cylinder or barrel of some kind. It was maybe two feet tall and three feet in diameter. There were holes around the sides and the top had odd side-by-side indentations and straps. Off to the side of the room I noticed other similar cylinders. There was. "Yourfather called this morning and won't be home for another week, aren'tyou lucky and today I called you off school to do your laundry!" shesaid. "Oh, but I don't know how to do laundry" cried Caroline. "Youwill learn just like you learned to suck cock and guess what my sisterMaryann and my Mother know about your little perversion!" Oh, know you promised not to tell anyone!" cried Caroline. "You hadbetter watch your mouth, you slut!" yelled Mrs. Monet. My clothes werelaid out in her room and. She's coming down, panting and sweating, she looks sexier than I’ve ever seen her at this moment in time. I kiss her sweaty stomach and lick her saltiness until I reach her sopping wet pussy, I place my lips near to her warmth, she's red, wet and beautiful. I don't waste any time and I go straight for her clitoris, making out with it as though I were kissing her face which means it's sloppy, gloriously sloppy with her moistness all over my face, I now lap at her lips delving my tongue right. ” She put her head back on the seat and smiled smugly to herself. She had always wanted to visit London with Robert. She had been there when she was a lot younger and loved the excitement of the place. "Dammit," she suddenly realised that she forgotten about Robert’s secret fear of flying. She put her hand around the side of the screen and found his. Squeezing it, she asked, "How are you feeling darling? We will be in the air soon and you can relax." “I hate flying, especially take-off and.