"Damn!" she pointed out the run and looked at me like it was my entirefault. "I'm not blaming you, dear, but do be a honey and run into JCPenney, get ...he same brand you buy for yourself, in a color that matchesmy skirt, please - we probably wear the same size, so just buy a couplepairs, and I'll get us a table at Ruby Tuesday's. You don't mind, do you,dear?" She looked at me as if she were daring me to question herauthority."Not a problem, Karen. I'll meet you in Ruby Tuesday in 15 minutes.. ‘Tell me what you’re doing.’ ‘Fucking… fuckingmyhotlittlecunt… fuckingmyhotlittlecunt… Ohhh… Ohhh… Please…’ I slid my jeans down over my thighs. Stepping out of them, I wrapped my fist around my cock. ‘Please what? Does my little slut want to cum?’ ‘Ohhhh… Master… Please… let… me… cum… pleaseMaster… please…’ she whimpered deperately. ‘Do you want it, My little whore? Do you want it in your mouth? Turn the vibe on high. Don’t use it till I say.’ She did as she was told. ‘Harder.’ I stroked. I shook my in response, to tired to talk. ‘No, I didn’t think so!’ she answered quickly ‘You’re going to need punishing for that!’She reached over my head to the box, still in me, still pushing down on the back of my head, she pulled out a dildo as thick as a pint glass. She finally pulled her cock out of me to replace it with the mammoth dildo, it felt like she was ripping me apart, she forced it all the ways in then twisted it to the highest setting of vibrate. I felt the tingle all through. You really have no idea how much it means to us.” Then it was time to get into the speech.“As I watched and listened to the video a few minutes ago, the overwhelming thought to cross my mind was ‘Who was this man?’ Many times, I heard how brave I was, how fearless I was, how nothing scared me, and through it all, I kept asking myself, ‘Who was this man?’I asked this because I have the same fears as every other man, every other woman, every other parent, every other person in this room. When I.