“Great! What’s for breakfast?”“Anything you can find.”While I sipped coffee and watched her cute ass moving as she hunted through cupboards,...she told me we were out of cereal, out of granola bars, out of orange juice, out of sliced bread, and only had one egg.She plopped down in a chair and pouted. “There’s nothing to eat!”“I think there’s leftover pasta in the fridge, or cheese. We have some potatoes and onions under the sink. There’s plenty to eat.”She frowned at me. “That’s not breakfast and. "With you dressing like that, I think you'd be open to something else..." I saw her go towards another dresser and open a lower drawer. As she turned round I saw a strap on kit and a dildo that must have been 7 inches.My jaw dropped. "Please!"I turned about on the bed, raising my man-pussy up and pulling my dress up "Please, I want this so much" I could feel my arse pulsing.She strutted towards me, her heels clicking on the wooden bedroom floor added to the anticipation, she had grabbed some. Clearly this one was going to be a problem; well, tranquillising her would be a start and so she was injected in the buttock with a suitable drug prepared by the resident medical staff of the Golden Palace. Even under the tranquilliser she tried to fight. True, her movements were sluggish but the spirit was clearly intent on resisting anything and everything. Finally it was decided to let one of the other women talk to her, and Fatima formerly Laura, the American, was selected, partly because. "Include those and the most expensive two of the holsters. If you can have the manager here and the sale paperwork completed in ten minutes then you can add a 20% tip to the total." B, but the paperwork, ah, the waiting period, we have to run the background checks, we..." the clerk sputtered."Don't worry about that. Let your manager worry about it. That's why I need him here. Nine minutes and 50 seconds," Jonas snapped.The boy grabbed the documentation for the pistols and ran through a door.