She knew her flighty sisters too well to allow them to be footloose and fancy free enough to throw a monkey wrench into her overdue exchange of spousa... vows and the subsequent surrender of her virginal glory on the large pristine bed in her future husband’s bedroom at the top of the spiral stairs.She imagined her innocent progress to that ultimate supine position with her knees spread open and the great bulk of the Doctor humping away to fulfill his spousal duties. She did her best to gather. He grabbed his schlong and put the head right at my entrance. He blew me a kiss with his other hand, and then he gently slid his cock right into my slit. "Damn, Marshal, if you told me you were packing such a big one, I would have stripped and let you stick it inside me months ago," I moaned, while shaking. "I'll know that for the next life," he let me know, as he began moving his torso back and forth, which made his cock thrust in and out of my pussy. He grabbed onto my thighs and held me. I. Then I added, “Do you have any unsavory characters that you want me to knock off to make it a newsworthy weekend?”“No, not that I can think of today. If it changes I’ll let you know,” before he broke into a laugh. “You know the wimpy triplets - as you call them - would pee their pants if they heard this conversation?”“We were at a meeting Friday going over some of the data you supplied. They were letting their departmental ego show, again. Frank asked them if they wore a cup.” Smith asked,. Yes, take it out of my London account. What was that? Well someone left one here, I just sampled it myself. Ok, yes. You do that. Uh huh, I understand. Goodbye." He looked down at her with a puzzled look on his face, slowly stroking her breast."Who owns you?" I'm sorry, I don't understand." Why are you here, does he owe money? Is that why he placed you on the slave market? How did you get here? Did he leave a number?" I do not know how I got here. I just woke up, and here I was." Well do you.