“I want you inside me,” she moans. George eagerly complies, positioning his hard erection between her legs before pressing into her. Veronica sigh... as she feels him fill her, stretching her and reaching her deep places. He thrusts into her as she wraps her arms and legs around him, drawing him in deeper still.George breathes heavily, crying her name as he climaxes. They hold each other for a while, enjoying the sounds of birds, and the breeze tousling the leaves far above.After a time, George. "I have people I can put on it just as soon as you give me the go ahead. It might not be as big a job as some, but you are a regular customer. I have been told that you are priority one," he informed me."That is nice to hear, even if it doesn't mean much," I said lightly."Oh, it was a straight up order from Archer, it was not a suggestion," he informed me."Good," I said and I meant it.When I hung up the phone, I asked Sylvia, "Where do we stand with that bank building tour." The agent said to. There are even some lace trimmed ankle socks.Donald removes a blue garter and nude color thigh highs. She has never worn anything like this before. As she looks in the mirror above the dresser and sees herself standing here naked with the new makeup she just trembles with anticipation.The opposite lowest drawer has some corsets, chemises and bustiers. All things she has never worn but looks so interesting. Donald does not take anything from that drawer, telling her they will be things she. Opening my eyes, I looked up and saw a fog over me. I tried to move my hands, but they felt like they were lead. Then a tingling hit me. I wanted to cry out in pain, as feeling came to my body. I felt leg cramps like I have never felt before. My body hurt, and I couldn't figure out why. I tried to curl up, and my arm flew up from a muscle spasm, and hit something on the other side of the fog. As suddenly as the spasms hit me, they were gone. So was the pain. I could move, again.Reaching up, I.