Baxter... I really like having my hair pulled! Believe me, Sir, the more sluttier and trashy you make me feel, the better I like it. I want to be your...secretary slut, your office whore. I want you to use me and treat me like a cheap street whore, Sir. "Don't worry, you can slap me, spit on me, call me anything you want. I just want you to use me however you see fit. I am yours, Sir, however and whenever you want me. Please, Sir, use this slutty whore body for your pleasure!" she begged him.This. Josee sat beside her mother, wrapping her arms about her. Pam rested her head on her daughters round little tities. . They held each other for awhile, then silently, their lips pressed together and they were kissing gently. Drawing back, Pam gazed into her daughters eyes, and with a small, soft whimper, pressed her lips to Josees again, kissing her with passion now. Pam whimpered once more as Josee tightened her arms about her, holding her tightly, hissing back. Pam slipped a hand over Josees. My friend who was being sucked went to talk to the girls standing. We all kind pause to hear, he said, “guys, this a fucking one in a life time opportunity, no matter what happens people will believe you guys fucked as well, so stopping being silly and join the fuck” they look at each other again like asking permission to each other. My friend told the 17 year old, “I bet your pussy is fucking wet let me see it?” She pulled her underwear is it was dripping wet. He went down on her and started. "Yes—?" Flutesnoot said."Yes! Hum! I've also ... uh ... attach — attah! — attached a number of small electrodes to the inside of the helmet."He flipped the helmet around, holding it open toward the class, so everyone could see the line of cotton pads that spiraled from the center of the bowl to the rim. His hands were shaking."Each of these ... um..." Electrodes..." Yes, thank you! Well! Each of these electrodes stimulates a portion of the brain that controls various mental and bodily ... uh,.