. for all intensive perspicuous he was in love... They just smile and continue kissing. as he now starts eating his once hot breakfst with his favor...te women in the world, his rock. The morning was quick as he showered, he let his mind turn on itself and plan/ critical think about the day and predetermined goals he had set forth for the day to come. He falls back to reality of the water feeling like the rolling waves of the ocean or a light summer drizzle, his girl joined him only for bit not. No slut? you arent sure? Well lets shock you a few more times and find out shall we. But Sir? No buts slut!! Who owns you? Why You do Sir. And who makes the rules. You do Sir and before the words left my mouth i felt another jolt on my nipples and at the same time my pussy. When did he put an electrode there? i didnt even notice. Now my slut how wet are you from that? i am not sure SIr, as it hurts! Good then I guess I have picked the right places to put the electrodes havent I?. She didn't say anything about Angel being critical. Margaret would have told us if she were." Yeah, I guess," Diana sighed, "but this whole thing worries me. I suppose Fred's and Brenda's worrying before they left has worn off on me. Then when Margaret said that Angel had been beaten up..."They stopped to wait at the top of the stairs in the inside garage.Fred pulled in driving one of the Escalades that had been left at the helicopter pad for them. When he parked, he jumped out to go around and. .so i pulled him out and set him free. Margaret let out a lil gasp and was clearly delighted at the sight of my long, smooth semi, so i pulled the top off her exposing her small saggers. But its was her inch long nipples that made my cock throb to its full 7inches, which she instantly became hypothesised by. I sucked and played with those nipples whilst Margaret tiggled my tight ballsack, then squeezed my meat in her hand, running my shaft through fingers. I thought to myself then that this is.