It happened again some nights later. This time, I pulled her gown down and slept.Sometimes her legs and back would pain so she would press her legs he...self. Later she asked me to press her legs by applying oil. I would do so as any boy would do for their elders. I started massaging the area from her ankles to her knees and down and repeated it till she asked me to stop.This went on for some time whenever she felt body pain. Later she started asking me for a massage of her upper calf. I hated. After a couple of hours, Emma came up and sat down on the front passenger seat. She was wearing my old football jersey, and that was all. She put her size 5.5 feet on the dashboard and began to paint her toenails red even though she was wearing handcuffs. This was a good time to get my big questions answered."Emma, why are you so enthusiastic about being my sex slave? Why did you help me subdue the other girls? Damn it girl, I kidnapped and raped you, and now you're pregnant. I ruined your. It was then pointed out that the trim had another side that was almost three inches wide.Then it had been drop cloths and masking tape. He learned that drop cloths came in different materials, sizes, and thicknesses. Since they were not making a living by painting, his dad had pointed out they could get by with cheap plastic drop cloths. Robert had come back with the cheapest package only to learn that it was too thin and would tear when he walked around on it. Thick was fine, but it was also. Sue reached over and flicked the end of my cock with her finger making me jump, but any attention from her was welcome.“You just fucking love my dirty talk don't you, you like it when someone looks at my tits, you like it when someone touches my tits, strokes my ass and fingers my cunt and you like it even more when I get fucked and you can watch” It was true, I do love this dirty talk, my cock was pulsing like mad she flicked me several times and I was becoming more sensitive. While on the on.