” “Please what?” Sandy had a hand between her legs now, which somehow seemed completely natural to Mary. “Please may I have some of your las...gna?” To Mary’s surprise, Sandy put her foot back on the floor, just out of Mary’s reach. She considered crawling after it. “Let me think about it.” Sandy continued. Her green eyes were staring at Mary again, another test. “Are you sure you want it?” Mary gulped. “Yes. Yes, please.” “What do you want?” “I want to eat some of your lasagna, please.” . "I looked at her and she was not saying anything. "Your car isn't drivable. There is an almost new one backed onto the barn floor. You can use it to get around. You could work here and watch Abby yourself. Do you know anything about gardening? That would keep you busy in any spare time you have. If you don't, I can show you how." Sounds good, but I don't know about working for you." I think you want to know if I'm expecting benefits. No, I'm not. I haven't been upstairs in the last six months. My cock was getting harder, She pulled her head back then sucked and licked my balls , again her eyes staring up at me Sit down she said holding the shaft of the strap onI lowered my self down , the tip penetrated my anus , She let go of the shaft and spread my buttocks I lowered my self down on the plastic cock slowly, feeling every inch invading my bottomI finally touched her lap with my balls, she let go of my buttocks is that nice she askedYes Kate I sighedHer hands pushed my shoulders. I brought a blank CD and a magic marker to mark and replace that video CD. That was a good idea, but when I found Victor’s stash of homemade porn CDs under a loose board in the smaller bedroom I decided to take them all and let Victor guess who took them. There were about 15 CDs with different women’s names. Thank God one of the CDs was labeled Karen Franklin. There was nothing else I need in this stomach-churning dump. I left thru the back door being sure to lock it.The foray into Victor’s den.