Martha was ready to return, although she was also afraid of the pain, but Barbara was still holding on tight to her fear, she wasn’t ready to let go...I got back to the house, and as soon as I was alone, I went looking for the dolls. Barbara/Barbie acted as though she didn’t know me, aloof, just another plastic doll. I had betrayed her.On the other hand, my interaction with Martha showed me that I was still in tune with the dolls, I couldn’t hear her, but she heard me, she nodded in the. She was so sexy and doing all crazy stuff, like bending, slipping off saree etc. It all did just one thing to me – A rock hard dick!! But I never knew this day would take us to a very different world of mutual interest!After a long purchase, we returned home by around 7. Her hands were inside my zip, squeezing cock. Occasionally she also licked my ear lobes.As we came home, she went straight to kitchen, cooked dinner, served my grandparents all in one and half hours – She came back to bed! I. Making me acknowledge that it wasn't Mistressthat just worked me over. Making me face the fact and openly admit thatnot only had I licked, sucked, and worshipped her husband's cock, butthat he had then been the one to punish me for my lapse in manners. And Iknew again that I had no choice. I knew deep inside me that I deserved nochoice. Slowly I looked up at them both, at first. Then to her. I saw theabsolute fire in her eyes. Then I looked at him. And looking into hiseyes and speaking was. 380 semi automatic.This thing is just about useless as a weapon, but it might make a decent paper weight, I thought as I slipped it into the waist band of my only decent jeans. There was clothes shopping in my future.When I got back to Cheryl's apartment, Kate was all warm and sexy looking. Either Cheryl had been sexing her up, or more likely she was on something. Since I was no longer a cop, I didn't care what was causing her droopy eyes."Okay, what have you been up to since I had to go away?".