It was a cunt, begging to be used and he hadn’t been near a pussy for far too long.“So, what are you going to do with me Mr French eh? She grinned...and parted her knees even further.“I um… well… er… I guess we could modify your punishment.” His cock was doing the thinking now, wanting desperately to be buried balls deep in her willing snatch. He got up from his leather chair and walked around the desk towards her. Suzanne suddenly felt a nervous excitement, her temperature rose, breath quickened. "Fuck," moaned Lindy. Cat grinned widely and giggled."Uhm..." I interrupted, "I suppose you have my play as well."From her bag she extracted my play, "The Perfect Drug" which explored addiction as a seducer that cuckolds a boyfriend and turns the girlfriend into a submissive creature. She also revealed a sheaf of loose paper."My poems as well?" I asked."We figured they would show more of your ability to harness language into succinct and beautiful images," Snake explained."Maybe more than the. Wrote this as a commission for someone in World of Warcraft. I hope you enjoy it. So much for pleasant dreams. I pulled on a robe and dawdled downstairs. Harriett and Winifred were already dressed. Winifred's plate was spotless, not unexpected.Harriett waved her hands as she spoke. In the past, I'd caught what she'd said were unintentional slaps. "I'm taking Winifred on a sightseeing tour. You know, the Mag Mile and maybe some of the museums."I thought most of the museums were closed on Sunday, but Harriett could suffer with her own lack of planning. "Who called?"'"Oh, yes..
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