“Hey, good morning, nice to see you, my name is Mike, I’m Kevin’s cousin, the one who talked to you the last time?” sexy man introduced himsel....“hmm, hi, I’m Ryan, I came to bring the mails for Mr. Wells.” I replied.He seems so cheerful talking to me, and was so inviting. :)“So, you talked to Kevin right?” Mike asked.“ahhh? No. I just have to drop this mail today, the same way. I have to go now, thanks” me trying to say.“hey, wait, do you still have mails to deliver? I can see you don’t have. I walked bsck into the bedroom,Jen was on her back legs wide open and had two fingers dipping in her juicy pussy her eyes closed as i crept to her sex drawer where she kept all maner of toys and things,i grabbed her handcuffs and blind fold,Jen was a kinky fucker and loved me restraining her.I crawled on the bed and gripped Jens hair,pulling her up and flipping her over ,she gasped as i tied the blindfold around her eyes and pulled her hands together clamping her wrists to the metal. " What if I asked you to ... dump your coffee on the floor, and then use your sweater to clean it up?"Abbie looked at Jake, shrugged, and then poured her coffee on the floor. "Seems kind of a waste of time, coffee, and maybe even my sweater. But what the heck, I'll do it!" She unbuttoned her cardigan and then crawled on the floor to mop up the spilled coffee. "You know, no one has ever asked me do anything like this. It seems kind of pointless. Who would get pleasure out of asking something. However it was pleasurable and something that she could fall back upon her morphing back as Max if Mildred wanted to do it again.After waiting another hour, she shook Tim awake. "It's time for you to satisfy me again. The slow and easy way was nice but now I want you to pile drive me with that hot ass of yours pounding me as hard as you can." Man," Tim moaned, jokingly. "You're a slave driver. Can't you get used to doing it once a week or ten days like other women?" Baby, if I were that cold,.