She was still hugging me and I was suggesting her the other ways to live in USA, and about some solicitors, who could help her in that situation. I wa... talking to her very politely and calmly. By consoling her I was working with my hands as well. My one hand was busy in moving on her back neck under her beautiful hair and other was holding her tight to me. She was relaxed now. She was not crying anymore, but still hugging me in d same position. First I felt that she slept in my arms, but then. Tasha the stuck up designer bitch walks round as though she has a dildo up her. This one day she came to pick up her son from our house --I almost said sorry but Charlie's not at home -- but unusually for me I bit my tongue..... There where other plans afoot!!!I had been speaking with a friend of mine on the internet who was helping me get through this bad time -- we shared fantasies and got on very well (cyber lovers) --- He can normally put a scenario or story together very quickly that we. "I would be Dave", "Make yourselves at home, "Have some whiskey and a cigarette,While I will be right back". I walk to my room thinking this will work perfectly, I grab my gun, and some rope we have had lying around. I slip them in my pockets and walk back into the living room. "So ladies how about we play a game?!", "What kind of game?" she said perkily as usual. "How about some 'Truth or Dare'?!"THE GAME TIME!The game started off with a few truths, and some stupid ass fucking dares, like. His thrusts were well documented on the video evidence I was gleaning from the day’s proceedings.“I have to stop!” Russ exclaimed. “I’m going to cum”She rolled off the side of the bed and without looking at him or I, got on all fours directly in front of him, her arse hole sticking up in the air in front of him.She leaned over and took a huge toy of mine off the side cabinet. The dildo was dark brown and very realistic BBC type, with a suction base. It measured about 10” and her tiny hands.