"I know that name, don't I?" Yes Daddy. Ike was Carlie's husband."His features quickly changed from confused to angry. His big gnarled hands gripped t...e arms of the wheelchair and the large shoulder muscles bunched as he shoved himself up out of the device and stood upright.The man was stooped and hunched, but he was still taller than I was by a couple of inches. In his prime he'd have been a monster, probably six seven or eight and would have easily weighed close to three hundred pounds."You. "I said, 'STRIP'!" She snatched her nightstick off her belt. Thebald guard also pulled out his weapon. It was like a whip that a jockey woulduse. It also reminded me that HE was there. "In front of him?" One of the girls on the far end moaned out,seemingly for me, or all of us. "What! you don't think I've seen a pair of tits before?" He snarled,as he raced over in front of her. He punctuated his question with a whack onher thigh from his whip. She cried out, probably more from shock, than. It was hard to suppress laughing when she tossed me some sly, quizzical looks. I dressed quickly in a formal suit with a bow tie,Sue reconsidered her outfit several times. You need to know every detail of her struggle picking her clothes for this special night so you can understand her conflicts. She must have suspected something was up since she chose sexy, lacy panties over her usual nylon bikinis. I also suggested she wear her demi push up bra which was much less than half solid cup that's. ”“This mini golf player is a catgirl,” he answers with a roguish grin.“I think we can handle that,” she says, matching his expression.Lars then has Katsu lean over the coffee table and he pulls her panties down to her knees. He flips her short skirt up over her back, putting her beautiful ass and tail, covered with charcoal colored fur on display. Grabbing a tube of lube from a box underneath the table, he applies an ample amount of it in her nether hole. He fingers her with one and then two.