If The Perv wanted to change the culture of women, and roll back time to when men were in charge he had to get women in politics who could change the ...orld to his desires.Lindsey needed a full overhaul. She was a stick without a dick. No tits or ass, and one hell of a boring face. She was wearing a form fitting dress made of silk. She was sober and didn’t look like she was her for pleasure. All business. The Perv froze time. He needed to accomplish his new mission and save enough strength to. The occasional sound could have been misconstrued as pleasure, but could it be? Linda could smell the sweat of her husband’s balls mixed with the dirtiness of the stranger and the almost familiar smell of juice. The girl’s juice. Oh, God… she was loving it! This time, Linda wriggled so much that the pins under her feet fell to the floor. She feel to her knees and rose up again… wanton and abandoned. Her dumb noises ever more desperate and without care. Then there was a hand in her hair and Adam. A small bead of sweat rolled down her curvy hip and hit her bikini bottom. It took every ounce of control I had to keep myself from reaching out and running my hand up her perfect leg, up her hip, and back to her ass. ''I just got this bikini. How do you like it?'' She gave me a devilish grin, and then turned around so that I could see the back side of it. I stepped closer, pressing my chest against her back. Wrapping my left arm around her letting my hand rest just below her belly button. I. " She chuckles a bit." So I see you've discovered thelittle secret in that collar. I think it's a great idea, because rightnow you need to listen and not speak. After all, you have no say in thematter." He teeters on the heels as she clips a leash to the collar."Come." She commands as she leads him out of the room, down the hall andinto the kitchen. The man is there and when they enter the man claps hishands in delight. He stands there, teetering on the heels, his hands athis sides. Suddenly he.