”The man waved his hand at her like he was trying to shoo away a bothersome fly.“Hey. I want to buy a ticket.”The man looked up again and seemed...to breathe a big sigh. He put some kind of visor on his head and came out of his office and began making his way to the counter. Roxie glanced at the visor. There was a logo of the bus company and a title printed underneath: “Station Manager”.“I heard you the first time,” he said in a yankee accent that Roxie had only heard in old movies on. She said as she moved some stationary around on her desk. Whenever one of us would get out of control, we would be forced to clean all the shoes in the house, every single one. This may not sound much like punishment but imagine having to clean more than 20 pairs of dirty, stinky, smelly shoes before you go to bed, and if we finish early enough then we could eat dinner, if not then we would go to bed hungry. She said as she clicked the mouse sitting on her desk as if she were busy with. ' He says smiling into her eyes, as she turns, looking at the floor, her head slowly lifted by His gentle touch.Thinking better of His decision, He gently wraps His arms round her, gazing into her wildly tantalizing azure eyes. Lost in the depths of her soul, an entity totally devoted to Him along with the heart beating in her ample chest.With the adept movement of One accustomed to being in control He quickly sweeps her off her feet into His arms, heading for the study door. Wrapping her arms. I said that I was in town visiting my GF, who got called into work. He then changed the subject of wanting my cock to wanting to know about my girl and how she liked to be fucked. As I told him how shw liked it, I saw him stroking his rather small cock steadily. At this point I was hot myself, and I happily pulled down my trousers for him to see. He did not forcefully grab my cock. Instead, he told me to take his hand and place it on it slowly and softly. From there he did the work, milking my.