Whitney pressed the knife against Sam's cheek, drawing a thin line of blood, before dropping it to the ground. "I can't do it, I can't do it to my bes... friend" she said, looking up at Derrick, hoping her punishment wouldn't be severe."I'm sorry to hear that. You just passed up on a chance to get even, and save yourself." Derrick bent down and opened up the oven. "Now see if you can fit your fat whore self in here."Whitney's jaw dropped in disbelief. "You want ... you want me to..." she. 'Sometimes." Nicole gave me a little smile. 'Let me watch you." "Watch me what?" "Jerk yourself off. I used to watch Paul jerk off. I fingered myself for him too." "You're quite a dirty slut," I said. I could hide the fact that I had a raging erection, which Nicole spied and provoked a radiant smile. She rested her hand down on the bulge in my pants and rubbed gently. I reached over and started kneading her soft tits through the thin t-shirt she wore, pinching the stiff nipples between. We step out of the elevator and into a room. It is covered with fake fur. There are various animal costumes and accessories, lining the walls. I select black cat ears and a matching tail and I put them on. I am satisfied because the room is made out of fake fur because I am an animal activist, and i am against wearing real fur. When I turn around, I look at your outfit, and grin. You have a wolf tail and wolf ears on. You howl playfully and pounce on top of me kissing me with furious lust. I. But his heels were deeply in the lawn. He tried liftinghis foot out, but the hobble stopped him before he could raise it highenough, his heel sank back into the lawn. He struggled, so far awayfrom the house, in the hot sun. He was quite stuck. His hands were tiedto the mower handle, he couldn't reach the knots. He was trapped there,until someone from the house came to check on him.He heard a noise.He looked around but didn't see anyone coming from the house. There itwas again, he heard.