" Sure thing, baby."I heard the rustling of bed clothes, the slight squeak of bed springs, and then, soon thereafter, that soft purring moan that sign...led Mommy's pleasure. I couldn't resist any longer; I knelt and crept toward the partially open door. What I saw reminded me of what I had already seen on Jackie's DVD, but this was REAL.My vantage point was virtually below the foot of the bed. Most of what I saw was uncle Frank's naked rear end with his knees partially spread at the foot of the. “I don’t know about better.” “Stop it. You’re making it worse. I have to go.” Elaine didn’t know what came over her, but she found enough courage to step closer and look up at him, their mouths inches apart. “Thank you for meeting me,” she whispered, their bodies almost touching. Gary’s smile morphed into an intense stare that captured Elaine like a fly in a web. In the blink of an eye, butterflies attacked. Her chest strained for air as larger and larger breaths were needed to. He kept slamming his cock into her red lips, until he stopped and pulled out. I could see her whimper as he denied her what she wanted most. He jerked himself off, as Anita leaned in and begged him to put that massive dark thing again in her mouth…Once again, he put his tremendous tool deep down her throat and she pressed her face against him in, trying to take him all but there was no way it would fit.He pulled out and she held him and rubbed him against her cheek before stuffing him down her. I had put considerable thought into my outfit. I wouldn't have had to. After all, I likely wouldn't be wearing them too long anyway. When I had applied for "enslavement" at the Institute, I could simply have opted for the self-collaring - a simple pickup where the only clothing prescription would have been that I would have put on the leather puppy-collar which would have been sent to me in the mail. Instead, seemingly on a whim, I had chosen the full package - the off-the-street-kidnapping..