There must have been a dozen bib-overalled old gentlemen that worked there; the youngest might have been 65. Gray beards, old corn cob pipes and ball ...aps were the uniform of the day. One would have thought we had carried them furniture from the Smithsonian by the way they carried on over the things.From the conversation they had with Lisa, they restored a lot of furniture for her. It was a regular event that every time she went with Jason she went to every antique shop she could find while he. There were four men and two women, of which two guys and one woman seemed to know each other rather well. The other three people had just recently met each other and the others, but like their new companions, they made a point of greeting this new group. They were cautious, of course, bracing themselves for possible trouble, just as the newcomers did. This was particularly true when one considered that the group only had three knives and two guns between them, a 12 gauge shotgun and a .44. Both women turned around to show me their outfits. "I approve of your choices, slaves," I said. "Oh, before you leave, did Jerry have a password for his computer?" I asked."No, Master, he did not have a password. We did not keep secrets from each other. I had permission to use his computer any time I wanted," Keira said.I followed them downstairs to the front door, Keira leaned over and kissed my cheek, and then Amber kissed the other cheek. I watched as they walked out of the house towards. She stood in front of him, his hands running up and down her exposed body, groping her ass, her tits through the thin material. “Common, on your knees.” Frank ordered.I watch as the woman I love falls to her knees in front of him with a smile on her face. She’s my slut, after all, always eager to follow orders. My girlfriends small hands quickly and eagerly work on his jean, pulling them to Grab his half hard cock. She looked up at me as she started to kiss his length.I sat on the other side of.