They don’t work. And as I said, the government obviously knew that, or they wouldn’t have made the old ones illegal. I’ll go take care of it.”...��What would you have done?” he asked, following me.“One quick thing off the top of my head is something I saw in Europe - two handles. Basically, a ‘Number 1’ handle and a ‘Number 2’ handle. That alone would cut water usage dramatically. And the toilets don’t fill the bowl with water, so the ‘Number 1’ can use maybe a liter of water at most. Way less than. " She pulled her cock outof my mouth and it bobbed in the air for less than an instant before Icomplied. I latched my lips around one of her balls and rolled it in mymouth with my tongue. While I did that she reached down and startedstroking her cock. It seemed like just a couple seconds before she gavea groan and stepped back. I closed my eyes as I felt hot spurts of hercum splashing across my face. The smell of jizz filled my nose and myhead swam, if I had been standing I might have. He stood over her, looking down at her b**sts, and started massaging his dick. I suggested that we may be able to get it in her mouth and Mike moved into position with his cock near her face. I carefully pulled her lower jaw down and Mike slid his cock in. I didn't want her to gag and Mike had to make sure his cock was aimed at her cheek, not her throat. He got about half of it in and as he pushed gently in and out, we could see her cheek bulging in rhythm. Mike fucked her mouth for a few. Without looking at the numbers, he closed his eyes, licked her inner thigh and kissed. When he looked again, the numbers had been replaced by an unreadable smear of ink.“Lock me up,” she Elena whispered through half-closed eyes.She was stretched out on her back, breathing deeply, and didn’t seem to notice as her brother pushed a chain beneath her and padlocked it around her slim waist. He then brought the glistening chain up between her legs, pulled it tightly between her cheeks and locked it.