Maybe they thought she was a business exec, she thought hopefully. Big Eddie had explained what she should wear and had paid for the slutty power suit...she’d chosen himself. She’d be wearing it a lot, he told her. Charcoal grey and clinging to her curves, the tight skirt barely covered the tops of her black thigh-highs and the short, matching blazer offered a scintillating display of freckled cleavage. Her long, red locks had been swept up into a messy bun, held in place by a pair of black. I am a Virginian. I fight against you because you attacked allies of mine. Now, answer my question." There are a few still back there. They say they won't surrender to a traitor who denies Sin Loos values." How many?" Ten or twelve is all." Okay. Lay down. You will be tied up and placed with the rest of the prisoners." He did as he was told. The rest of the prisoners were tied. I told my sharpshooters to find the remaining Sin Loos and take them out. The cannon had stopped for lack of targets.. I was, as I said, a bit tipsy, and that little submissive fantasy light went on in my head. Here I was, with three cute guys in a nice car, and they wanted to take me somewhere. I wondered how it would feel to take them all, one by one, and have my multi-orgasmic appetite satisfied once and for all. So I quit protesting and turned around on Brad's lap and straddled him, giving him a big, wet kiss. Another big mistake (who ever said that whiskey makes you frisky was both a prophet and a. She wasn’t nervous anymore, but the meekness was still there. Now she knelt in front of me and I allowed her to part my legs and push my dress up to my waist. Her hands started at my knees and slowly ran up the insides of my thighs, till her finger tips touched my pussy lips and she spread me apart. Expecting her to now lick me I slipped my hips forward. But no! Having opened me up her hands now took hold of my right leg at the calf and she kissed my lower leg on the calf muscle. This was like.