"You have to go pick up Elizabeth...." He said looking at my bootless feet. "What are you doing?" My boots are hurting my feet!" I shouted, pouting. "...?DON'T want to wear them! And I?DON'T want to drink tonight!" With that I threw the other boot across the room and it fell with the other in the middle of the floor between us, with another little thump. He lifted His eyebrows and sat down our drinks on the mantle of the fireplace then turned to face me, His fists clenched. It was at that point. "Uncle Randy, I don't want to think about leaving right now."I raised the cup in a silent toast to her. "I'll tell her I want to keep you to make coffee."She smiled faintly. "Wait until you try my French toast."I waved a hand at the stove. "By all means, don't let me slow you down. I'm looking forward to it. I'll be reading the paper if you need anything from a top shelf."I opened the paper, but didn't read it. I didn't want to think about her leaving, either. Ever notice how not wanting to. ? the slave was secured in something like stocks with holes for its head, wrists, and ankles with its butt pushed out. Lady Lucy came over in front of the sub and showed it how it would be beaten. the instrument looked like an bungie cord doubled over on itself. She gave me ten stokes and then She stopped and greased me up good with a tube of something; the lube was running down my ball sack. i sensed the dildo at my hole and then it was in. No warning, no nothing. The sub was only fucked a few. Phir mai bhi sirf upar se hi chut sehla raha tha jab wo bht wet ho gae to maine phir apni ungli dali wo bht jyada gili thi par ungli ghusane ni de rhi thi.Maine bola ek ungli dalne ni de rhi ho lund kaise logi.Usdin usne bs apne chut se khelne diya na hi ungli krne diya na hi chut fadne diya.Ab chuki mai usko pyar se krna chahta tha to maine bhi jid ni ki.Us din sirf foreplay me 3 bar jhad gae thi wo.Uske bad maine kaha mujhe to shan’t karo,mere lund ko chuso to usne mana kr diya kaha mai hath.