John and Michelle dressed in sweat pants and sweat tops, me just in my robe.Michelle asked if pizza would be alright for supper. John and I shook our ...eads yes. She called and ordered telling us 45 minutes. They both walked me into the living room. We all sat on the sofa as John explained. That this was the door they knew to deliver the pizza too. John got money out from his wallet placing a fifty on the coffee table. Michelle looked to John as she asked, ” Daddy can we have Friday off so I can. Little did she know how painful it would be. She lowered herself over the stool, the hard wood digging into her flesh. She felt hands reach down and pull her arms along the front legs, her head hanging over the edge. Rope pulled her wrists tightly to the bottom and she winced in pain as the ropes tightened on her flesh.Powerone stood up and went behind her, admiring the beautiful ass that was before him. He grabbed one trim ankle, dragging it under to the edge, the rope again binding it tightly. Edgar ordered the ship’s bridge raked with one of the mini-guns from a great distance,” Andy said.The plan being from the distance the bullets wouldn’t penetrate the steel but the noise would be enough to convince the crew the end was here - or damn close - if they didn’t obey the command to stop. One of the Blackhawks could hover and carry out the plan.“It took three fifteen second bursts from the mini-gun bullets bouncing off the steel bridge but it worked,” Andy said.“Edgar ordered one. But we sure wanted each other badly. As he slowly fucked me, I then gave him the news I knew he wanted to hear. It was a "good" calendar day for us. Which means it's a safe day in terms of fertility for us. So I whispered for him to please cum inside of me. He asked if I was sure. But I assured him he could. This sent him into a blissful fuck session where he pounded me hard and deep over and over and I loved every second of it. I could feel my own powerful orgasm building deep inside. As he.