Tom retrieved a set of keys from the center drawer of his desk andhanded them to Leslie.To keep him from going off on another tirade, Leslie allowed T...m toaccompany her. The bedroom was obviously a hospice room, probably whereTom's wife had passed her final days, and it appeared that it had beenuntouched for years. Tom must have turned the room into a shrine to hisdead wife and Leslie was sure that she would find what she was lookingfor here.Tom objected to the deputies even taking pictures. I come back to reality to find I'm holding the floggers. I ended up using both of them on you that day, both the big and the small one. I'd planned to simply cut your clothes from you, then tease you a bit but ended up spanking and flogging you red, exploring every inch of you with my hands and tongue, making you flinch with ice, surprising you with kisses, and with your vibrator... in the end we never did fuck that night. I simply wore you out, left your head spinning between the pain and the. He had brown hair and glasses. He'd cook when he came home from work. He wore an apron over his suit. He taught me how to chop vegetables safely. 'No fingers in our soup' he'd laugh. I could just remember his voice. I couldn't remember my mother at all any more except that she had black hair, like Mokuba."Kaiba-san?" Honda-sama's voice was distant. "Kaiba?"I snapped out of my memory suddenly and realized that my face was wet. Then I was sobbing. I had no idea why. My parents had been dead for a. “Kiss me!” I commanded turning Mary-Kate’s face towards me.Mary-Kate complied and kissed me on the lips. I sucked her tongue into my mouth. I kissed her long and deep as I played with her tits. I was getting harder and harder. Mary-Kate shifted uncomfortably as she felt my hard on push at her ass. I dropped one hand to her knee. Slowly ever so slowly I stroked her thighs. I continued to kiss her. I nibbled on her ear and whispered to hr the joys she would provide me once she realised what it.