I gulped. I was blushing with burning embarrassment. I looked down at mystockinged legs and shyly whispered "yes". He then ran his finger overmy steel...collar and asked if was a submissive and into bondage. I againwhispered in the affirmative, without raising my eyes.He was reading me perfectly and playing me like a violin. He placed hishand on my stockinged thigh and began to caress it. His hand strong butalso was soft and warm. I didn't resist. It was the first time I hadallowed a guy to get. As fun as that might be for them, Tiffany knew from experience that they now had more than enough video footage from their multiple cameras, to be able to release more than one video from this session alone. Tiffany knew that if she prolonged the gangbang on Toppsy and Lulu, that it would only eventually cause them to pass out or collapse. As much as she wanted to humiliate and punish the blonde dancers, Tiffany wanted them to think that they had survived the ordeal, only to push them even. " Holy crap, that was Rock? He was stilla reasonable height, but looked much diminished by comparison to hisformer self. He was the eldest of the survivors and it showed. Withouthis beard his face showed the true wears and tears of battle. His gut,which hadn't been too much of a disgrace when it was part of a heavily-muscled physique, now drooped almost shamefully. His breasts saggedwithout the support of a bra and his thighs looked more thick with fatthan muscle. On the whole, one might say he. “I know exactly how you’re feeling, my guy,” Frank Robinson announced as he sat down on the floor next to Tim. “All these fools are thinking we already won. They ain’t worried about Lee. If we go out there like this, we gonna get our asses handed to us. Celebrating homecoming sure is a lot harder after a loss than after a win.”“Then maybe someone should say something,” Tim encouraged. “Like maybe someone in some type of leadership role with the team should help to get their focus where it.