"I assume she wanted to train?" Yeah. She was a bit reluctant, but I talked her into it," he said, deadpan.Diana frowned at him, wondering, but turned...back to the others without saying anything.Jeff, Diana, Fred, Matt, Quinton and Ship were all that were left around the big table. "We'll continue with our planning session. I've instructed Ship to bring them all out of their simulations in two hours. While they take a break from training, we'll bring them up to speed on what we've tentatively. Instead, she and Francine had shown me a new me. Francine had taken her to a restaurant and a bondage club. In both places, the star of the event was Sheila's submissive. Now, in her own domain, Sheila was offering us gifts. It was perfect. We all teared up.Sheila did choose an outfit. She made sure that Christine had the keys, then went home to Sean. There was a bit of an awkward moment when I asked Francine where she was staying. I had not realized that she kept an apartment. Then I noticed. It has the most power of all the VW’s, and no emission junk to deal with, and they got the heat problems solved in 1967,” he always added proudly, as if he had designed the improvements himself.) In fact, it was pretty marginal. It had a lot of miles on it; the motor had been rebuilt twice, and the transaxle once. Winter salt had taken its toll on the floor pans and rocker panels. But it ran, and was easy on gas, and did not use a lot of oil, so George was happy with it. Besides, he reasoned,. Eat my ass and pussy well Donna, and I may just return the favor. Connies face was glazed over in a sexual flush over the power given her this night. Donna needed no other invite. She gripped Connie from under and around to place her open hands on each of her ass cheeks to pull them apart. Her face disappeared into the Dommes crease as she moaned aloud-slurping and licking her from hole to hole. Ahhhhggh!!! Connie jerked as if shocked by electricity–her thighs visibly trembling. Mmmm–S-Shes.