Then she picked up the tray, carried it through, and let the door close behind her.Tranced to think she was always wearing ultra-high heels, jessica t...p-toed from the door, down the long staircase, to the floor of the underground laboratory. The jessica's only real clothing was the leather collar around her neck, and the brand high up on her right thigh -- if a brand could be called clothing. She waited to be acknowledged by Dr. Tiniski, the hypno-psychologist, who was busy examining the. I'm not really sure why, but until you broke it I couldn't leave the thing. And even now I can't go that far from it, thanks to this." She points to the line. "It's a spirit anchor. It's what keeps me from leaving this plane of existence, but I can't go that far from whatever it's attached to." What's that got to do with me?" Well, isn't it obvious? I just have to be anchored to something. I can shift the anchor, provided whatever I shift it to is willing. If you let me, I could be a guardian. Bill told Cherie his name, that he was a 56 year old widower, and that his son and son's family was supposed to meet them at a place they had prepared. Bill had learned that Cherie Jackson was a 35 year old single mother. She didn't have a clue where her ex-husband was and her tone indicated she preferred it that way. Mary, Cherie's daughter, was 13 years old and in the 8th grade.They sighted the property a little after 4:00 PM and they were all beat. Bill wanted to just drive up to the front. Err OK.So were both in the steam room about 1 min and his girl walks in and pushes him away from where he's sitting and sits between us.You can watch he says to me.She leans over to him and takes his cock in her hand and starts to wank him to erection.I look at him and he nods at me so i start to wank my own cock and soon were both rock hard.She then looks at him and says something and then turns to me and takes my cock out of my hand and starts wanking me real slow. I stand up by her to give.