“I’m going to fly to San Diego instead of L.A. I’ll have to leave earlier and change planes in Atlanta but that’s not a big deal.”“I don�...t want you to leave home before you have to!” Liz said firmly.“I have to,” Ryan said just as firmly. “It’s the difference of 45 minutes. The plane to Atlanta leaves at 7:10 a.m. The direct flight to L.A. leaves at 7:55. Sondra has morning rounds and she’ll be at the hospital by six anyway. Stephanie is going to fly straight to L.A. and Jill is going to drive. Good choice”She put on the bra which was the type that was open so her tits were out,she looked in the mirror next to the cupboard and giggled.She then slid on the lace crotchless pink panties and looked again in the mirror.She clipped on the suspenders and sat on the bed and rolled up the stockings and slid them on.She stood in front of the mirror and clipped the suspenders onto the stockings then put her hands behind her head and posed,firstly standing sideways and then backwards looking at. ..' Her body burned for them. Every nerve screamed for their touch. If only the bonds about her wrists would pull tighter, raise her off the floor, suspend her before them, her legs helplessly open, inviting invasion. She would let every last one of them have her to find what she needed, to be fucked brutally by the largest and most powerful of them, taking her body relentlessly, without feeling, fueled only by instinct-driven lust. Now and then, part of a face would appear - an eye, a nose,. He placed the head of his cock at her opening and easily slid his cock all the way back into her. She was already nicely stretched and wet for him. As he slid back into her she once again raised her head and cried out as the hard thick shaft buried itself totally in her. Holding her hips he then rammed her from behind for another good 5 minutes. Her whole body shook with each thrust from him. Each time he would hit bottom she would let out a little cry. "Oh, oh, oh," she would cry out. I then.