A stranger to Jaylee, but not, she imagined, for long.‘Shame to undo such exquisite work,’ May said, tapping Jaylee’s arm and touching the finge... to her tongue. ‘However delicious.’‘This piece was created to wreck,’ Cherry assured her. ‘Besides, I took photos. She’s lactose- and gluten-free, so enjoy her. Just don’t get your clothes stained.’‘One way to avoid that.’ The words had barely escaped the blonde’s mouth before all three were shedding clothes–outer garments and lingerie raining to the. She looked at it puzzled, but before what was wrong dawned on her, she reached the exit. When the car before her handed the woman in the booth a ticket, she groaned aloud, remembering only then that her ticket was in her locker at work, waiting to be validated. There was no damned way she was going back, maybe not ever, certainly not today. Tricia opened her wallet, found the ‘lost ticket’ money she’d stashed just in case this happened, and handed it to the woman when it was her turn. Smiling. "Suck," commanded Bob. James did so willingly for a short amount of time, before standing up, getting the last of his stuff off and hanging his bag out of Bobs way. James sat on the open toilet, as Bob began to spray. James had forgotten how much he enjoyed this. He was just getting ready to suck Bob's cock when the bell rang."See you," said Bob, crawling back under the wall."Bye," replied James.Finally Tuesday arrived. James sat alone on his study period, and as he was about to give up, Bob. "Good boy, you enjoy the mess you've made; someone will arrive soon to witness your progression toward the gallows, she will take great pleasure in caning you." Dean's cock was already beginning to rise again as he was made to lick out the inside of the tumbler as his audience watched on and enjoyed his humiliation; the thought of a caning excited him, but he longed to be dominated by Martha once more, why had Suki taken him to this place? Satisfied the glass was thoroughly clean, the hapless.