”Jim just grinned, selected the clubs, a putter and a bag. Then they were off. As they went toward the practice tee, Jack said, “Dad, unless they ...ave a strange way of putting on price tags, I could swear that these clubs cost more each than I would expect to pay for a complete set.”“Titanium’s expensive,” Jim said with a shrug. “What can I say?”At the practice tee, Jim observed his first couple of swings, then adjusted his grip. After a few more, he made a minor adjustment in Jack’s stance,. Amazon could no long resist and began to buck her hips as much as the bonds would allow. She needed to be filled and made to cum now. Molly was beside herself was given the pleasure of one brief cum via the vibrating bar in her clit. Her ass throbbed and burned but her eyes were riveted lustily on Melissa and her journey into Amazon. She was slapped on the ass and turned her head back and saw the guard holding the biggest buttplug she had ever seen, But then he began to deflate it until it. One recurring one was that he was a test pilot whose jet develops engine trouble so he has to eject before the aircraft crashes. It all seems so strange as the parachute brings him down gently onto gently rolling fields of hay and sleepy cattle and sheep. He hides the parachute not knowing what to expect for a reception as he tried his best to pilot the stricken machine away from any housing areas. He seemed to have walked for hours under the blazing hot sun yet he,d not seen another human only. I think my voice quavered a little."Yes! From you. Help to do the shave. To shave me. I would need your help." Umm. I don't know about that, Sally. Maybe we'd better, y'know, go see somebody at a beauty shop or something." But. We only have today! Tomorrow, we must fly back to California," she said."Yes. But. I don't know anything about -- shaving. Let's find a beauty parlor. There must be somebody who does this sort of thing. A professional." I would rather have you, to do it." Sally. You know.