" Mrs. Monet pointed out to her sissifiedstepson. Carl looked at the model on TV and saw she was wearing a shortblack skirt with stilettos. Carl's sis...y stick was raging and pulsating,but he held back. "I bet you would like to wear that outfit? Or do you just like to wearlingerie? Huh, you pathetic pansy!" Carl's stepmother sneered.Carl replied in defense, "I don't like to wear any kind of feminineattire, especially the outfit I have on now!"Mrs. Monet smiled and light flicked the front of his. Monica frowned as she looked up at the screens, running her eyes down the different flights. Angela?s was flashing red without any number displayed, and she strode over to the desk, irritation rising, dragging the girl behind her. The bored looking attendant confirmed that there had been a problem with the transfer at the connection point and that she could expect to receive an update on the lost baggage in the next three to five business days. Monica bit back something particularly nasty and. Please?”Candy picked up a condom and rolled it onto RJ’s hard cock, complying with the rules. Boy, she secretly wished that RJ could fuck her ‘bare-back’, as he called it, one more time. Perhaps if she begged him with sad puppy-dog eyes he would relent? She shivered at the thought of how that felt last night.Candy started to lay down anticipating missionary-style sex. However, RJ stopped her. “Sweetie, why don’t you get on all-fours and we’ll try something different?”Candy did as she was. So, being the genius I am, I started the video recorder on my phone and held it up to the recessed area. After a minute or so I brought the phone back where I could see and played back of the video. What I saw was a wooden handle of some sort and what looked like a couple of bags. Wondering what it was, I reached up and grasped the handle.Woa, WTF. As soon as I touched the piece of wood I thought I was hallucinating. I could see several guys gathered around a table. Judging from the clothes and.