"Finally I get my hands on the most perfect ass I've ever laid eyes on." I'm glad you like them. NOW GIVE ME THAT FUCKING COCK!!" All in due time my l...ver. Why don't you go lay that big ass down on my massage table. It has a 600lb weight limit. Enough for both of us."So that's what it is.I lay flat on my stomach on this custom massage table. Custom because of the convenient cock hole in the center of the table. Great because mine is as hard as it's ever been. I stick my head down in the hole. She was still moving some when they dragged her, so she wasn’t dead yet. Maybe Cindy could help heal her, not that the girl had ever done anything like that before. Then a couple of men had come with chains and a metal collar. Jane bristled internally when they’d put the collar on her -- outraged by being collared by someone who wasn’t her Master. They took plenty of liberties with her body while they locked metal shackles on her, then used chains to spread her legs far apart. They’d lowered. "Change your mind, baby?" I ask with raised eyebrows and a little tingle."Fuck you. Get in here. Now!"I swing around and follow her in. She is at the end of the stalls, in front of a closed door with a finger at her lips. I move up to her quietly and frown a 'what's up?'She leans in close and whispers "It's Tink. I got that much out of her. She's sobbing in there, somethings wrong, baby." 'kay." I drop down onto my back, grab the bottom of the door, and slide in under. All I can see is the. Sorry can you repeat the question?" I ask Linda finally looking at her face and not her tits. Violet just rolled her eyes and gave me a look of “Really?” Linda started to giggle. "I see you must have been thinking about something else?" I just cough and try to play it off and respond to her question, which she repeats and asks me. "Well I'm a student at UCLA. I'm finishing up my Spring Break right now. I'm a friend of Violet’s. That's...pretty much it." I try not to make too much eye contact.