“We’re all set. Kelly and I are going to bring a few of the pictures here when we get back. The owner said we have to pay a fifteen percent commis...ion if we sell any pictures,” Jenny said.“Sounds like you two are on your way,” I said.“I just hope someone likes them enough to buy them,” Kelly said.“We’ll find out, won’t we?” Rob added.After finishing our meal, we left for Wisconsin. The girls sat in back, talking about which pictures they planned to display at the restaurant. Rob and I talked. It became all I could think about ever since the interview and, although I had awkwardly masturbated in my consideration of his proposal, the image I was masturbating to had been his cock inside my pussy.I looked across the car at this big black man next to me. He was comfortably chattering about work. He was supremely confident and controlled. He was a good foot taller than me and more than twice my weight. I was like a little girl next to him and maybe that was the stark image he had talked. Karen was enjoying the sensation of her own son sucking on it.Karen remembered the days when she used her titties to feed him when he was a baby. Danny as a little baby would simply suck milk out of her boob to be fed by his mother. Even as a little baby, Danny sucked on her titty nipple very good and actually enjoyed it. Karen also remembered how he would smile after he was finished being fed by her. Now, with her son fully grown up, she was reliving those days when she was feeding him as a. Then I tripped on the heels! The mat kept whirring through the machine pulling my feet back as I fellforward. I tried reaching out to grab the side rails to break my fall butinstantly felt my leather wrist cuffs pull tight to the wide leatherstrap buckled around my waist. I then felt the chains snap tight at myleather neck collar!Madge dialed the control knob back to zero and looked on as I struggleddangling at an angle hanging by the stiff leather collar tightly buckledaround my neck. I.