Her hair was luxurious, hanging in tight curls, and her eyes were a rich chocolaty brown. I walked to Maria as if I knew her, implanted myself in her ...ind as her master, and within minutes we were driving toward my house. Luckily, there were two bedrooms in the dungeon. Tonight was going to be a fun one.--------------------We got back home and I lead Carla down the other staircase to her own room, watching her ass sway in her tight miniskirt. I had gotten lucky with this one; all I’d have to do. Her straight, blonde hair reaches down a few inches past her shoulders. Very thin, her slender arms make an angle to prop herself up, and her white tank top hangs tight to one side of her slim torso. Tight capri pants hug tight the modest curves of her waist and thighs, ending several inches above her bare feet. "You back from college already?" Yeah," you say, moving to the refrigerator to get a drink. As you walk into the room, she won't stop grinning. It's unnerving, like she knows something. We stuck together, and that asshole is gone from our lives now." As you well know, Curt never could hold down a steady job, and we never had two nickels to rub together. Enough money for guns and booze, but not enough for household necessities, like furniture, a decent car, and so forth."I pitched in, "Jesus, Riley, while the hell didn't you tell us? Regan and I would have helped, you know that!" Jon, how could I do that? Curt would have gone crazy if we'd taken charity from his 'pinko-commie'. He moved his mouth lower down on her gorgeous breast. Paige did not notice that Kevin had shifted close by her side on the sofa and she was trying hard to resist her husband. Paige could feel that something was wrong with her. Baby my head is paining. Hmm is it? Let me check. Dave held her hand and placed it on his pants over his raging hard on and then held her face in his arms putting his fingers on her temple massaging her there. Meanwhile, unknown to Paige, Kevin extended his hand and made.