The wet bar wascovered in bowls of sludgy-looking food. Instead of booze on the liquorcabinets behind it, it housed baking supplies- cane sugar, brown...sugar,large tubs of peanut butter, molasses, flour, baking powder, lard,vegetable oil, eggs, salt, chocolate chips. There was another doornearby, that possibly went to a laundry room. Surrounding the chair, wasJamie and Gwen.Gwen dressed in the small size of Mikaela's cosplay outfit- like asailor's, with a dress that came down slightly above her. It was torn up and blood had mixed with Rockys cum, turning it pink. I grabbed my camera and started taking pictures of her. Seeing her tears and her torn pussy, got me turned on in no time. I walked over to my toys and grabbed my double ended dildo. Slowly I slipped it inside me, shuddering as it scrapped against the walls of my pussy. This toy was very special, as it strapped around me so I could use it like a strap on. I walked over to her and slipped the toy into her pussy. I could hear. He accepted that facet of his personality and did his best to present as blank a look possible in dire circumstances. This Winston person looked like butter wouldn’t melt in his mouth and would make a good candidate for political office in any category.A third lawyer came in with apologies to the judge to join the defense team.Her name was Tippy something.Ralph couldn’t help but be amused.“Tippy?”Who the hell was called Tippy?The only Tippy he had ever heard of was an ancient film actress’s. All of the girlsformed a circle around me and the one who stopped me, (She seemedto be the leader.) insisted that I undo my pants and show them whatI was wearing underneath. I refused and started to cry, but theystill insisted. Finally the leader said that if I didn't showthem, that they would drag me into the woods and find out forthemselves. I told them to let me go, but they refused and draggedme into the woods. When we were out of sight of the road one of the girls grabbedme around the.