"Terry walked past Gerald confused."Well let's see what ya got!" the coach yelled.Before Gerald could take a snap of the ball, everybody stopped and w...s looking at the bleachers. When he turned to look, he saw Chelsea and Sandy making their way to the bleachers.She was turning heads as she walked. Gerald smiled at her as she sat down. She wasn't wearing her usual sweater with the hood up. Instead, she was dressed in a gray college shirt and her blue jeans."Okay let's get back to work haven't. "Randa? is she foreign," Steve asked, nervously."Miranda, short for Miranda, but you're here for love not conversation" Queenie recovered quickly and suggested, "Don't stand on the doorstep, slip your shoes off and come upstairs."Miranda lay on the bed struggling trying to free her wrists, or to spit out the ball gag which was hurting her mouth, or to free her legs or the leash or collar around her neck, Queenie had no sooner threatened to make Miranda "do" her Three o'clock, than they heard a. .. my body tensed, and my heart and pulse rate rose ... oh god this was it.He placed the hard throbbing monster ... and I can testify that he did have a good sized dick ... on my stomach, pressing it into my soft belly, squirming and gyrating.I was so confused that at first I thought he had put it up, but it was his finger inside me, not his dick.He kissed and licked my ear murmuring, “I think you’re ready for it love ... I’m gona put it up now ... you ok with that?”“Yes ... yes” I murmured“Ok. Valentine summoned every effort, and breathed with that regular respiration which announces tranquil sleep. "Valentine!" said a low voice. Still silent: Valentine had promised not to awake. Then everything was still, excepting that Valentine heard the almost noiseless sound of some liquid being poured into the glass she had just emptied. Then she ventured to open her eyelids, and glance over her extended arm. She saw a woman in a white dressing-gown pouring a liquor from a phial into her glass..