His apartment was small and very lived in: a litter of books and papers lay over all the available surfaces, and warm, presumably Egyptian, rugs cover...d all the wooden floor. All his books were related to his work, Ellie realised immediately. ‘So what do you do to relax?’ she asked. He had taken off his shoes and followed her in, perching himself on the edge of the large desk. ‘This is my life,’ he said, ‘not just my work. But I do get a lot of social invitations.’ Ellie remembered the women. I felt like I should be armed, so I got out a modified Glock 19 and a Fobus paddle holster and extra magazine pouch. I also got out a suppressed Heckler & Koch UMP carbine in .40 Smith and Wesson caliber and loaded up the magazines. I put these inside the tent door.I thought about what I should do with Dad. I decided to leave him where he was since I expected rescue the next day at the latest. We were out in the middle of the bald open prairie after all.I went back into the plane and tried the. If I had my way, I could take a dick in my ass every day, twice a day if I had the chance. Gregory, on the other hand, likes to keep a little variety in our sex lives so he has me on anal restriction. I can only get butt fucked twice a week, so I have to ration it out until I'm desperate for it and I can't take it anymore. Gregory can always tell when I when it’s “my time” because I start getting a little more frisky. While we're fixing dinner, I’ll be sure to rub my ass against him a little. The feeling of triumph as he heard her gasp at the light pain he’d given her was almost too much for his self control, but control was the name of this particular game. Erin felt the soft leather caressing her inner thighs, anticipation gathered speed in her heaving bosoms, then the explosion of much needed pain rising through her body and finally connecting in her brain, yes she wanted this, yes she may even say she desire this. Erin felt her body respond, letting its juices flow down her legs.