“I’ve also decided to stop wearing the butt plugs.” Tegan continued “Sam gave me the upgrade you left for him and I decided it’s too far.”...She bit off the sentence before inadvertently adding ‘sorry’ to the end of it. She needed to take a stand – as much as she enjoyed the guys putting so much effort into finding new depravities to push her boundaries, the line needed to be drawn somewhere and having a giant knob of silicon lodged in her rectum was as good a place of any to start.“Aye? Well,. Started to stand upright, and I pushed her back down. “Stay there,” I said, maybe a bit too bossily. “There is something else I want to do.”“Jim! We can’t screw now. We just can’t.” I wasn’t thinking about fucking her, but I liked her use of the qualifier “now.” I didn’t say anything, I just spread her ass and nestled my cock deep in her ass crack. I pushed her cheeks together and began fucking her crack. “Holy shit, I have got to get a copy of your Dad’s book. It’s got some good moves. The millions of dollars stressed me more!I felt guilty about the money; I wanted to 'give back' but having the bad cops confess might point someone to the missing money. Giving to 'charity' in my neighborhood would make me a target. I settled for keeping a closer eye on the county so I could squelch the worse things that might happen--like a particularly nasty serial-killer wanna-be who decided to make his first 'kill' attempt on a female cop fresh off the gun range. (He died; she became a. We can use the same vent stack that’s there now. I’ll put that on the list.”Ron’s pencil danced over the paper as he drew in the new rooms of the existing house and the addition, all without using a straight edge. He showed me what he’d finally produced and I told him I liked his ideas.He finally asked permission to cut a section of wallboard out so he could determine the kind of construction where the new wing of the house would go. I sanctioned his move, and he took a two-foot square piece.