"Okay, you make a good point about safety so you may wear shoes and socks home" began Cheryl."But nothing else." said Carl finishing Cheryl thought. "...Strip right now and put all your clothes, except your shoes and socks, into your lockers." You mean you want us to walk home naked?!?" demanded Victor."Of course not," replied Cheryl. " You'll have your shoes and socks on. And as to 'walking', I suggest you run, unless you really enjoy being humiliated in public, naked in broad daylight." Cheryl. Stacy studies the collar with an intense curiosity. She's never experienced anything BDSM related, but the idea has always strangely intrigued her. Cara's hand slowly moves between Stacy's legs and up under her dress. Stacy feels her pussy throbbing with arousal. She's never felt this much excitement while feeling so helpless. Stacy studies the picture further: Becca looks into the camera making an adorable, little pouty face. "She's such a cutie isn't she? You wish you could touch her right. "Yes I am! Furious!" snapped Claire, suddenly on her feet and striding overto slap him hard across the face. "Fucking furious that you should have thenerve to break into my home!" "You bitch!" said Bri, rocked by the blow. "Oh yes, I can be! A real bitch at times!" Claire snarled, whirling likea dervish and sweeping over to the cutlery drawer, yanking it viciously open. Den's eyes popped when he saw her take out the carving knife, even Bri lookedalarmed, and not wholly relaxed when it seemed. "Bullshit! You love to suck my cock, Mom!" he insisted, pulling on her nipples."Okay, I did!" she squealed as he twisted her nipple. "Stop pulling on my nipples, you wonderful guy. I loved sucking your cock, okay? There, I admit it. I loved to suck it, and you taste so good. You tasted sweet and hot when you came in my mouth, and guess what? It made me come, too!" See? I knew you loved to suck my cock, to have me come in your fucking mouth, Mom."She smiled happily. "I guess I do have a fucking.