Lose a son, gain a fucking flag. I never really knew Bradley that well to mourn him as a good friend, but I did just the same, however, honestly that ...motion, that outpouring of grief, came from knowing how torn apart you were. It came from knowing how I could do nothing for you. I think it was ok to grieve like that? I think it was? I know when he died, a big part of you went away forever too. You never seemed quite the same, like something wasn’t there anymore. I suppose an adult would call. "Opal, you're getting fat," "No fatter than I was last month master when you called me the hottestslut in your harem" said the kneeling woman, keeping her head pressedfirmly to the floor. The man laughed half-heartedly. "Kneel." Opal sat back onto her heels and spread her knees wide. She placed her hands,palms up, on her thighs. She was naked apart from a belt of coins hung looselyaround her waist. Black leather cuffs were strapped tightly around her wristsand ankles and a wide steel choker sat. The husband was waiting for me in the parking area outside. I parked my car there and called him, he said he is wearing a Navy Blue shirt with a denim, I told him what I’m wearing and all that so that he can identify me among the crowd.Finally we met. He was smoking at that time, he was like the mid-40s. We greet each other and start talking, he asked me If I will be able to cool her down since she is like a lioness on the bed. Also, she was like 15-20 years younger than him. I assured him that. “London…” came Maddie’s muffled reply before London’s lips closed around hers. Maddie began to respond and started to kiss back. She was straight, but she couldn’t help herself she was so wet. London pushed her tongue into Maddie’s mouth they frenched for a while, London starting to rub Maddie’s boobs and pussy through her work clothes. London broke away and pulled off her top to reveal her wearing the skimpiest bra Maddie had ever seen. London reached behind her and tugged off the strap and.