"I know you don't mind, I’ve given all your presents to Sarah," says Donna."We did buy you something though," says Sarah. "Here open it."I take the ...aper off to find a new collar, which says MY BITCH on the front."Well what do you say?" say Donna. "I picked that especially for you. You can at least say thank you." Thank you mistresses," I say. "You will wear that wherever we go, people should know that you belong to me," says Donna. "Is that clear?" Yes thank you mistress." "Now come here so I. He was average build,short dark hair and looked to be a business man of some sort. I sat down and we exchanged a glance but said nothing.After a while he got up and left the carriage,I thought he had gone,but no.He soon returned with two drinks in his hand cokes as I remember.He handed me one without a word and sat back down and took a long swallow on his I was now suddenly interested in him,how many men buy a total stranger a drink on a train. He was middle aged,quite good looking and athletic. "Oh, yes, suck my titties for me! Fuck my pussy and suck my tits! I fucking love it!"With her legs pressed tightly against his sides, the horny teenager could feel the tip of his bloated cock head pounding against her womb each time she slammed her shapely ass down onto his loins. Her ass slapped noisily against the man's crotch, and tiny rivulets of her pussy juices leaked from her over-filled cunt and dropped, onto Ted's curly crotch hairs."Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!" chanted the girl, arching her. "Donuts!" Brennan said when he saw Huggi."Don't call me that." Huggi's voice cracked when he spoke. He touchedhis throat and coughed. He wasn't wearing the voice font anymore butits effects lingered."Purple?" Brennan asked. He looked at Huggi's shoes and his outfit."Lace?" The fucking maker is broken." It's not broken; it's a fashion maker. But hey, ya know? It's Roy'smaker. Who am I to judge?" How long do I have to stay here?" Until they stop looking." He looked at Huggi's hair. "You need a.