Tight jeans that showcased a Bear-sized bulge. Not that that would do Jessie and me any good. Plus, I am married.I had booked them two rooms at the Ta.... I didn’t know how long we’d be in Wooster intimidating Massimino and there was no sense in taking a late-night flight back to KC.Plus, expense account.Hertz had exchanged a five-passenger Chrysler 300 for my credit card’s promise to pay for the rental. A little nod to Bear, he drove a hopped-up Chrysler back in KC. Or is it souped-up?It was a. "The cousins and me. Janey and David. And none of us were serious. Itwas just one of those 'wouldn't it be great' things." "That explains a lot," her mother nodded. "Especially your reactionsto some things." Then her eyes widened as she thought it through."David and Robin! Those powers of theirs didn't just happen, didthey?" "That was me," Angel squeaked, her voice small. "And that whole thing you were trying to feed Dr. Miller about PopeHill?" "We think she found out, somehow. That was really. I couldn't form words anymore. I moaned something guttural into her crotch as I tried to rub my desperate pussy against her leg. "I think this might be too much for her," Miss Vee announced. Mistress pulled my face out from between the woman's satin thighs. She leaned in close to me. "I know you're struggling, sweetheart," she whispered, delicately kissing my ear. "But you are not getting your orgasm today, unless you behave and follow instructions like a good pet." I swallowed the massive lump. Anyway, aren't you a slut, Brenda?" Yes ma'am??"Well, Brenda, sluts don't have cocks or balls, so it really shouldn't hurt if I do this." She dug one set of her beautiful red fingernails into my balls and the other cruelly into the head of my cock. As I cursed loudly, she told Sue to get a gag and blindfold so that she could have some fun with the sore cock and balls hanging in front of her, Sue returned with them and tightened my bonds so I could not move. Ann softly told me that she was going.