The women had gathered in the kitchen talking about the cupcakes that looked like little hamburgers that I had made. Every one was drinking, eating, a...d seemed to be having a good time. My friend that was coming from out of town showed up about a half an hour later. I greeted her at the door, showed her to the food and drinks, and introduced her to all the other guests. This friend of hers that she was supposed to bring, wasn’t with her. I just figured that she had changed her mind and stayed. ‘in my garage’‘sho me more’‘u sho me more 2’I pulled my shirt up under my chin and with my jeans down to my knees, I snapped a selfie. I opened it before I sent it. Shit, Kate is right, I do have abs, and they are smoking in this selfie. My cock was rock hard and it was smoking too.I sent it just as my phone buzzed.She was sitting naked in the bucket seat of a silver sports car with the door open and her legs together, as she held the phone in front of her body. I could see the tops of her,. I could have..."Heather forced herself to raise her head. She swallowed hard and stood, wincing as she hobbled over to her sister's bed, her pussy still aching with the desire to obey her Mistress' wishes.Heather shook her head. "No ... no, I can't..."(How long before your mother turns her over to the Darkness?)Heather shuddered and stared at Melinda's nude and helpless body. Every day, Melinda was subjected to yet another demeaning perversion from Aunt Jo, with her mother joining in just to. She did however say, “it was to be sudden and at the top of her orgasm and she must be secured firmly on the doctor`s couch just as she had been with Stephen!” To that end I went into my model room where I normally assemble my model cars. I rebuilt that vibrating egg, and a big old didoe, removing the vibrators and replacing them in the resulting hollows with a mechanism that I knew would be both lethal and instant at the touch of that `on’ button, (or perhaps sadly that should more accurately.