" I will do whatever you want, Wally."Pop followed me out of the room and we closed the door behind us. "What are we going to do with her? Mom likes h...r, I think because she is like June in a way." I don't know Pop. My tastes run toward people that are self assured now. I am wearing my soldier personae and will have to keep this for the rest of my life. I love Betts and Erica. I am either going to die or be somebody important. If I manage to avoid early death then my time will be limited. I. She shookthe kinky device loudly from its box; pink tissue paper settling to theground. A pair of pink leather bondage mittens dangled before his eyes.That this was a specialized bondage garment was obvious and he watcheddumbfounded as the first mitten was drawn down around his right hand.She smiled mischievously as she tightened the laces snugly around hishand. Then the D-ring and hasp affair was set in place and she lockedeverything in place with a brass lock whose "click" into place. She was nervous and didnt take off her panties or top off. i asked her to lay on the bed and i took off my clothes. she looked down at my dick and i told her "you see, i told you it was tinny". she replied "that not tinny". i told her that she would learn eventually what is considered tinny and what is huge. i got onto the bed and i was on top of her and had to move her panties to the side because she wouldnt take them off. she was really dry. she did not say anything. i had to spit a lot. Shapely tits and even more curvaceous booty inside. “Hi Guys. What,re you up to?” Maria asked with a mischievous smile on her face. “I pulled the stringer from the water to show our catch and then laid the fish on a newspaper in the bed of the pickup. “Looks like you guys did pretty good.” Connie commented. “But I think you,ve been fishing in the Wrong holes!” She lifted her mini skirt to show she wore no panties, her midnight black pubic hair long and coarse. “Why don,t you follow us and we,ll.