There was one final touch before we left, I painted a rainbow on her maskcheeks and on my own and pinned a gay pride badge onto my uniform. I hadone f...r her but was not sure where to pin it. Opening the badge I tookhold of her nipple watching her eyes pop open. She shuck her headviolently causing me to chuckle."Since you're my slave you don't get to say no!....." Besides you can't now!" I chuckled.Much to her obvious relief I did not pin it through her nipple insteadwith a smirk I pinned it in. What do you say?" Slurry asked, her eyes giving Ken mixed messages. She seemed to be desperate for him to agree and disagree at the same time.He looked at Rigger, seeing he was eagerly anticipating a reply as well. He obviously wanted Ken to say yes. Rigger was one of the most emotionless people Ken had ever met. Whatever this project was, it had to be big to make him act antsy like that. He looked back at Slurry. "Can I talk to you alone for a minute?" Uh... sure," she said.They stepped off. Whatever. She slammed her locker door shut, a bit louder than expected and blushed at the noise. She was frustrated. Plus she was nervous. Today was the day she was going to find out if she was going to be able to graduate with her class. She’d made up tons of work over the past few weeks and she knew she was close in a few classes. She and Rebecca had even rekindled their dream of playing college field hockey together and they’d both gone to talk to the admissions department and the coach at. "Lunch?" He pottered in the kitchen just preparing a short snack and called her, she came out naked her large tits swinging back and forth and that forest of hair at her groin he found began to make his cock interested again. As she sat after finishing what he had given her, he massaged those udders, squeezing and pulling the nipples which were now permanently erect, he lifted her up, bent her over the chair and rammed his erection up that hair covered cunt. She grunted with every thrust and.