While I pulled on my hiking outfit, Mikah had her morning treat. A very hard chew bone. I had a bottle of designer water, brought into the house by Th...a. Each bottle had a total of five calories. I decided to carry it on my walk that morning as a test, it turned out not to be awful.Everything went normally right up until we went to the Accent to drive to my Virginia meeting with the FBI chief. I had explained that I didn’t want to be photographed walking into the FBI offices, so we set the. She seemed somewhat energetic, more than I had ever seen. We made the usual "how-was-your-day?" small talk and finished dinner a little after seven. I retired to my study and about ten minutes later, she entered. My stomach flipped. My prim and proper wife was wearing a white halter top, a jeans mini-skirt and tennis shoes with white anklets. It was obvious she wore no bra and her 36-C size was incredibly sexy. Then she spoke, her perfect smile in place."You're taking me to the movies. . He bent me out of the open window. Before proceeding to viciously and savagely assault my spunk lubed boy pussy. The whole neighborhood could have seen us. Luckily it was a quiet summer holiday. And the street was deserted. All but one burly muscular leather-clad biker saw me getting the crap fucked out of me by my brother. "Fuck it!... That's him!", I shouted. "That's the guy I dreamed about, Theo". Theo told me that he was living just a few blocks away from us. I had seen him around before. With tears running down his eyes and his head and body thrashing wildly like a wild stallion, Les had realized that he defied the bald man’s rule about talking but felt that any subsequent punishment could not be as excruciating as his current condition. Ignoring all his plead, the bald man continued gently tapping in rhythm, as he felt his own erection start to grow. Gradually, the tapping progressed into a more frenzied hitting culminating with the bald man rearing back with his and coming.