" Really now?" The mother's eyes were on me, now. Just like when herdaughter stared, her eyes seemed to see straight into my soul. "Youcan't even cook...porridge?" I'm afraid not, Mrs...?" Bevola," she told me with a smile. "Just Bevola. I don't have anythingso fancy as a last name, I'm afraid. And I'm not married, besides." Bevola, then," I said, wondering whether I should drop into a curtsy.It was technically a big deal for the queen to even so much as lower herhead, but I was pretending to be. Then she pushed Sherrie's face back down on her. Sherrie stuck her finger in Jill's hole and kept sucking on her clit until Jill was bucking around on the bed like she was going crazy. That's what I used to do to Sherrie so I guess I did something right. When Jill settled down Sherrie pulled her finger out and stuck it in Jill's mouth. She licked it until all of her juices were off the finger.Sherrie took her tights and leotards off and put her butt right on Jill's face. I couldn't see but I. Dave looks at her and strokes her white face, and tells her he must prepare her for her journey to the house. She said she would obey, and he must see if she meant it.He kisses the sobbing nearly broken woman again and then gets a strange looking kind of belt out of the toy bag. Mabel groans and cries as he puts the belt around her, just above her hips and buckles it very tightly on her, the belt cutting into the soft flesh of her belly, nearly disappearing in the folds and causing her to. Steve returned with a couple of beers for him and Leo."Oh I'm sorry Joe, did you want anything?" he asked as he cuddled up with Craig."No thanks. I'm getting ready to go back to the room. You two have fun."“Don’t have to worry about that,” said Steve, putting Craig’s dick back in his mouth. Although increasingly angry and feeling jealousy getting the best of him, Joe shook it off and walked away, afraid to look back for what he might say.A larger crowd gathered around Steve and Craig as they.