I simply launched into the crazy tale of my Initiation, finding more Fonte, being told about the Lockdown and how I was the only one “free” to inv...stigate it as well as its connection to the missing girls. It really didn’t take that long, but Linda had some questions when I was finished.“So, you’ve ... collected women to help feed your power?” she asked and I nodded. “But why did you do this to me?”I nodded at Dalton. “Because the Law of Secrecy forbids me to talk to anyone not involved. Now. Avery drove his cock down her throat making it disappear completely. Pinning her lips to his public area, he held his hand behind her head for a long thirty seconds. Once he let up and removed it, she choked hysterically. Thick strings of saliva hung from her lips like melting icicles. Avery stretched out on the sofa again, folding his arms behind his head. Becky joined him, belly down, her head raised above his cock. He had so much to tell her. debilitating thoughts that lingered, getting more. The discussions of colors, cuts, styles, and stitches were just as boring now as it would be in the future. I did manage to maintain my sense of humor, and amiably answered all questions I was asked. When the seamstress asked for my thoughts on a particular cloth, color, or style I was always careful to parrot Anna’s opinion or ask her for her thoughts.When the torture had concluded, it had been decided that my wedding suit would be what I called a Vaquero Mariachi suit. You know the ones I. Holly twirled her hair, remembering their evening.~~Holly was on the prowl for some different kind of fun. She wanted to check out a new club downtown. She was dressed to kill when she walked into the crowded club. Holly loved to dance and went straight to the dance floor.That was where she met Amber. Amber also liked to dance. They immediately became fast friends and danced together in all kinds of suggestive ways. Lots of people tried to dance with them, but they both were interested in.