My suggestion is that we don’t wait. What I would like to do today, with you, to pick out an engagement ring and wedding band set for us.”“Holy ...rap!” Katie said as she buried her tears into Tyler’s neck. She pulled back slightly so she could speak, and said, “I told Cile this morning that I wanted to propose to you before we left for home. How do you always get into my head and my thoughts to know things like that?”“Great minds think alike?” teased Tyler. He then placed his hands on either. "Jesus, Lord have mercy" Marcie whispers staring at it in awe. "It's so dark. So big...". She licks her lips, swallows, and, as if in a trance, tentatively reaches for Steve's massive cock.After squeezing Steve's shaft and feeling its warmth and hardness, Marcie marveled at how much cock stuck out above her fists. A good two inches of shaft underneath the dark head poked out of her hands."Look at this black cock...Just look at it...big black cock in my hands..." she said mostly to herself as. She looked up and saw a leather-bound chair with straps dominating the middle of the room, a control panel behind it and a screen in front. Thi moved a wheeled IV drip line from the far wall next to the seat. Bailey felt fear knotting her gut. The room seemed so clinical, like a hospital. The walls were white with white tile on the floor and white tiles on the ceiling. Fluorescent lights gave the room a harsh glow.Ginger tapped at the keyboard and the monitor lit up. As Bailey watched Ginger. ’ Matt picked up the drink and looked at it with disdain. Truth be told, he didn’t enjoy rum on the rocks… but he did enjoy the momentary respite it gave him from his existence. The bartender chuckled. ‘No need to be. No point in buying a drink if you’re just going to play with it, though.’ He went back to wiping his counter, leaving Matt to his own devices. Not intent on feeling like crap, he took a sip of the rum, and then decided to glance around the bar. It was a fairly classy place, well.