You’re right, it has been way too long.”“I’ll let you know what the others say. I’m so excited! I don’t know how much work I’ll be able ...o do today. Maybe I should go ahead and book a longer trip?”“That’d be terrific, but are you sure you can afford spending so much time away from home?”“It’s no problem. I haven’t taken a vacation all year, and the money continues to pour in. We’re not strapped for cash. Everyone insists we get paid so we can concentrate on our jobs and create a more. On your knees slave!” she demanded as soon as his clothes were removed. “I gave you no permission to stand before me.” She circled him, eyeing the product as she did. “You will do and keep your hands to your side so I may see the package,” she commented coldly.“We will have three rules here tonight slave,” she said. “Number one, you will do exactly what I say. Number two, you will say nothing unless spoken to. And number three, unless otherwise asked, the only thing you will say when spoken to. Reaching the top, both of us were surprised to see only one car. "Dick, is that Bernie's car?" Josh whispered. "I don't know. I think so. It's kind of dark." Josh said, "Let's get closer. You hold the flashlight but don't turn it on until I yell. 'Cops'." "Okay," and we quietly snuck closer to the car. It was obvious that Bernie was having his way with Samantha from the sounds coming from inside. As we crept closer and nearly close enough to touch the car, the girl yelled, "Harder, fuck me. They... bounced. Eeeuygh. Debbie looked over my shoulder into the mirror. "Well, you lookbeautiful," she crooned into my ear. Then she licked it until Icouldn't stand it any more.***16:19 17 Jan "Your hair's almost long enough we don't need a wig," Debbiecommented as she styled the blonde lengths into something "cute". Herword, not mine. "Is that why you've been growing your hair out?" asked Mike. I just looked at him from under the brush and wig. "Need Imention it was.