This time it was not a dream.Megan had, indeed, dashed to her room, where she grabbed her hair brush - the one with the thick plastic handle that was ...mooth and about four inches long - and promptly jammed that handle into her pussy. This was not the first time she had done this, and her sigh of release would have been audible in Robby's room, except that he was in the process of getting his pipes cleaned and wasn't there to hear her.Her orgasm was nice and long, but the feel of that hard. Should we swing by the house and pick up the Lincoln?”“I suppose, on the off chance I call her,” I said.Stephanie laughed hard, “Sure. A cute High School girl comes on to you and there’s an ‘off chance’ that you’ll call her? Riiiiight!”“I’ll only call her if Bethany is OK with it. I’m here for Bethany, and I’m already having lunch tomorrow with you. Should I give you your present now or tomorrow?”“Tomorrow. Is it safe for public view?” she grinned.“Yes. Where are we going?”“You’ll find out. But you are my slave. " I truly do not want a gf, I rather an "owner" it just pleases me more it has more meaning to it. IMO. So, after I gaze into her eyes as she is smother me with her pussy she asks me if I understand and agree I say yes she pulls off and slaps me hard across the face saying yes what?! Yes mistress, I replied. she began to get so into she was so wet she came 5 times from me eating her out and I know because she is a squirter. Damn that tastes good. At this point I am not. They were a womens style but seemed pretty unisex to me. It didn't takelong to get the socks but on the way back to the register I had to passthrough the womens section and there it was. A whole rack of End-of-Season bikinis on sale. Something flipped in my mind and I knew I had toget one. I remembered that Maddy's was a size 12 and seemed to fit me,so I looked at those. No one seemed to be paying attention so I wentthrough them looking for the hottest one. I found a soft pink with whitelace.