They both were busting a gut as I went to the mirror to look. Oh shit! I've been had, I thought! We were all laughing, eating, and having one hell o... a good time.Sylvia put her dishes in the sink, kissed each of us, and said, ?I'll leave you two lovebirds alone and go open the store. What else can you do, Jeff, besides cook?? she asked looking over her shoulder as she headed downstairs? Sylvia was out of sight when Carol asked, ?Yes what else can you do, Jeff?? I can cook, clean, do the. She was very skilled at what she was doing. I was impressed?and horny as hell.The end result was pure genius. It sort of looked like a jock strap but was infinitely more complex. The whole thing was made of hardened steel with all the straps being a quarter inch think and three inches wide. There was a softer material that resembled Kevlar but not as rough. I had no idea what it was and couldn’t ask. Inside the cup area was tube for my cock. It had small and somewhat dull spikes all over the. It consisted of a generous serving of steak and eggs, with a stack of hotcakes on the side. Millie had never eaten so much in the morning in her life.Cal kept his blue eyes on her as he sipped coffee. "How about letting me show you around the ranch.today?" he suggested. "Danny didn't get a chance to do that before he was hurt." Thank you, but I'll have to stay here at the house," the young woman replied. "Danny needs looking after." Rosa can tend to him." I'd rather look out for him myself." If. Ijust luv my pretties."It took the artist about two hours to do his work and it was done out inthe open where everyone could see him. The bright green and red throatedhummingbird stood out on his pale white skin. It would very difficult tomiss seeing if he ever dared to bare his chest again. As an added touch,the artist tattooed three small pink hearts over the hummingbird. Sayingas he did that all the girls wanted it that way. After the artist finishedthe tattoo, he put a sterile bandage over.