“I guess I just have to accept that he will be there until he tires of tormenting you.”“Us.” She corrected.“What,”“Till he tires of torm...nting us,” she elaborated.“Mmmm, yeah.”“Even with all of the shit he makes me do, you know that I truly love “you” don’t you.” Shan said with dewy eyes.”“Absolutely,” I whispered gazing deep into her eyes and a tear painted my cheek.I rolled on my back and stared at the ceiling. “It’s just so weird. How is he able to treat people like does and not feel. You had them hooked up like a train."It was Donny who had the right idea, "I know it's only ten in the morning, but isn't it Miller time yet?"Steve told me, "You are a good excuse for everyone to hang out today and get nothing done. Come on, let's get home."Tiny whacked me on the back and said, "Maybe you'd like one of my infamous Bloody Marys." This was a real party mood.We arrived at the patio a few minutes later where mugs were soon being filled for all. I was surprised to see Sue take a. His cock forced it's way deep into her cunt hard."Mmmmm...!" is all Christine could mutter with a cock in her mouth, as she felt the thick cock penetrate into her cunt, and spread her tight inner walls apart to push it's way inside.Pete grabbed her hips, as he pulled his cock out a little, then slammed it back in hard. It forced Steve's cock the other end to go deeper into Christine's mouth as her body shuddered forward.Christine appeared to be accepting, almost now enjoying, this little. Since Adolf Hitler had combined the Sicherheitspolizei and the Kriminalpolizei and appointed Himmler as Obergruppenfuhrer, he had known no fear. But he feared Ingrid von Schitt as much as he did his Fuhrer. He swallowed in hope that she hadn’t noticed his surreptitious smile. From the back corner of the office two SS majors equally surreptitiously fingered the butts of the Lugers in their holsters. The beautiful blonde in the chair ignored the big men behind her and studied the little one in.