You shiver. My husband walks over and moves his hands down your body until he gets to my head. He pulls my hair and shows me how he wants me to pleasu...e you. He moves me over your crotch as I rub my naked breast over the lace and then on your naked stomach. I make my way until my body is over you and whisper in your ear that I want to see my husband take you from behind. You sigh and look almost orgasmic as you prepare to move. I take my place underneath you as you slip from your panties. I. No, it was the smoking. Could it be this easy?"Excuse me, Sir," he said, trying to dredge up long forgotten high school French. The monkey turned his attention to him, eyebrows raised. "I am not good at this language, so forgive any mistakes." I would not expect a hairless being to be otherwise! Are you the ones who called?" Yes. I am Captain Anthony. We would like transport to your settlement. However, we have a problem: we were not aware of the new ... money situation here." Anthony shrugged.. And that means you must want to be played with. It just makes sense. ‘You can imagine me, gently taking your wrist in my hand and moving your arms around, just posing my pretty little dolly like the plaything you are. Hands over your head. Hands down at your waist. Your arms moving in smooth, effortless motion as I play with you. And deep in that empty, plastic head of yours, that’s exactly what you want. It may even be what you wanted all along, in the back of your mind. You wanted to be my. ’ She spun him around and locked his arm behind his back. Reaching around front, she grabbed him by the balls. She rested her head on his shoulder. ‘What were you saying?’ She squeezed. He screamed. ‘PLEASE! Please don’t.’ ‘Don’t what?’ ‘Don’t… don’t…’ Squeeze. ‘AAUGH! Don’t break me!’ She giggled. ‘Let’s see if you can be good.’ She tossed him to his stomach on the floor. He tried to push back up, but she placed her foot on his back and forced him down. ‘Did I say you could move?’ .