“My goodness. I’ve never seen anything just like that. May I ask what it is?”Arlene held the strange-looking helmet up so everyone could see. �...To put it simply, this is a blocking helmet.” Before anyone could question that, she went on, “It’s a long story, and we’ll tell you everything, but first, each of you needs to give your consent for this helmet to put in mental blocks that will prevent you from discussing our secrets with anyone not blocked or outside the family. No outsider must learn. Glad that he was once again commando, she took his shaft into one hand, stroking it from tip to balls as she opened her mouth, flattening her tongue. Slowly she moved closer to him and pressed her tongue to his balls. Feeling his flesh with her tongue, she moaned. She wanted to envelop him with her mouth but knew he wanted details first.She continued stroking as she told him about her day. "After the department store trip, I stopped by Rocco's shop." Giving his cockhead a quick kiss, she. A sensation had sparked from her clit, as she realized her legs had involuntarily began rubbing together. She fought against a desire to sink her hand between her legs, wishing not to reveal her lust.Just as her tongue began to ache from the exertion, Jack leaned forward and whispered in Gib’s ear.“Is your little ass ready for me?”Ally raised up in shock. She had heard his “loosen it up” comment, but the thought of anal sex was as foreign to her as Thailand.“What the fuck? No way!” she. Dave said, "There's got to be another way to do it." It is this or get a job as an escort," Bambi said."How about a student loan?" Dave asked."I've borrowed all that I can get," Bambi answered. "I'll be paying off my student loans for the rest of my life." Oh," Dave said.Bambi said, "I did not expect this to be a full time job. I kind of expected a one shot experience with a couple hundred dollars in payment." I know. We've had others tell us the same thing," Dave said."However, I can see how.