Farnsworthused his little ink-stamp doodad - I've gotta get one a those for myself,thought Charlie - to witness another transfer of ownership of a sla...e,height such and such, hair colour such and such etcetera etcetera andthen it was done. Bob belonged to his ex-girlfriend Arrass again if thisbullshit paper meant anything legal and binding anywhere other than inArrass' head and some virtual theme park planet somewhere. "Now what?"said Charlie as Arrass rolled up the slave papers and tucked them. Jenkins. I got my digital camera and took a picture of them both holding up their panties. Then I took one of just Mom and then one of Mrs. Jenkins. Mrs. Jenkins tossed her panties at me and then she laid back, opening her legs up for me. I took another picture of her like that. Mom did the same thing. Then they started making love while I continued to take pictures of them. It was far better than the Internet porn that I been used too.When Mom finally got off Mrs. Jenkins I got right in there. He started to type something and the he changed his mind. His heart felt like it was pounding out of his chest and his asshole was throbbing. Finally, he sent a one-word reply, STRAPONS. He could tell she was typing a response and he was so turned on and they hadnt really even discussed anything yet. Listen, you have exactly ten seconds to tell me SPECIFICALLY what you want to discuss or you will become a member of my very esteemed ignore list, along with other dipshits that have wasted my. Rebecca had moved her hand back to her clit just as her orgasm started and was now rubbing it vigorously between her fingers, intensifying it. Lena shook as the orgasm tore through her body. Rebecca could feel Lena’s juices gushing around her fist and along her wrist. After what felt like forever to her, Lena finally just collapsed back on the table panting from the intensity of her orgasm.Lena finally relaxed her legs enough for Rebecca to withdraw her hand from her pussy. She tenderly pulled.