Okay. I’ve finished my toes. Aren’t they pretty? Would you like to dry them for me? Crawl over here then, and you can blow on them. Oh, not like T...AT! GOD! You even blow like a sissy. Put some air into it. Blow! BLOW! No you can NOT hold them! You keep your little girly hands to yourself. All I want on my toes is moving air. Com’on, blow! That’s better. See? You really CAN behave if you try. And you know I don’t like to have to punish you. I only do it for your own good. I’d much rather pet. .. about all this," I warned as my hand indicated he whole trailer world around me. Then bent and meant to give him a light peck on his cheek but met his lips when he suddenly turned his head.He held my head when I tried to jump back, pushed his wet tongue between my lips, held me as our tongues swirled together. I finally pulled myself free, mumbled, "Oh God," then rushed from the room, my nipples aching, my vagina tingling.I delivered another meal the next day and found him ninety-nine per. She struggles to keep from squirming and moaning while Rob brings her relentlessly closer to orgasm. Quivering on the edge, Diana looks up to see the others, including the two girls captured like her, leering at her. “Stop,” she moans again, though not at all sounding very convincing that she wants him to.For a moment, Rob holds her firmly, as if proving that he can. Then suddenly, he releases her. Diana rocks free of his grip, stumbling and nearly falling to the ground. Her breath comes in. The two sat in silence for abit as Amy contemplated on what to do. After a while, she sighed."Fine, you can go to the movies with your friends." Connor pumped hisfist in victory. "But," she continued, "you have to do something forme." Okay?" Connor asked, not taking his eyes off the road but unsure as towhere this was going."Do you remember that necklace that I saw the other day when we wentshopping?" Connor nodded."You mean that really expensive one with the gold chain?" Uh-huh," Amy confirmed.