I just had to ensure I never gave her the opportunity.I was glad that they’d given us such thorough training in prisoner restraint techniques. Okay,...so she was probably only half my body weight, but she wasn’t short, and she ran and worked out. She might even have taken some self-defense classes at college, so she could possibly know how best to hurt or incapacitate me. I certainly wouldn’t want to have to subdue her from a surprise attack. She could probably damage me; if she got in a lucky. "Considering that June and Christine are living in an apartment, andwe've got a 3-bedroom ranch, our place is the logical choice," heanswered.June I could put up with, I actually liked her, but Christine? I wasn'tgoing to argue that point with Dad however as I knew what the outcomewould be. So anyway, after a short civil ceremony the four of us spent aweekend moving June and Christine's things into our house. Well, Dad,June and I did most of the moving. After Christine had moved her clothesand. ” She was taking short breaths, trying to get used to the sharp sensations, moving her toy very slowly. “Casey, that looks so fucking good I can’t even describe it to you,” but his approval was demonstrated by the renewed fervor of his strokes. Casey smiled a smile he couldn’t see, happy to be pleasing him as much as herself, and decided to reward him for his patience with her. “Aw, you say the sweetest things to a girl, mister. Here, let me say thank you.” She dropped her head down and. Giving me a naughty grin as she took notice to my reaction. Now the slip was down to her waist, and she used her thumbs to hook around the bunched up satin and pull it down over her hips. While watching this I almost gasped as she then revealed that she was also wearing my wife's black, satin, fullback panties with the lace trimming, they were my favorite. Marcie:Enjoying my reaction as the slip fell to the floor..."Oh yeah, I also went through Holly's dresser drawers and wow she's got a huge.