”She stood and walked to him, the gun no longer needed, lying absently on the bed. He had been all set to lunge for it, but hell-what was the hurry?...my slipped his shirt off, and yanked down his jeans. Daryl’s cock was rock hard as she grinded against him, her left hand squeezing her breasts, her right hand reaching around and fingering his ass. This was some strange-damned shit, but I can give it a few more minutes, he thought, as he kissed her. She giggled, and went to the end of the bed,. Why don’t you two ‘fess up so we’ll know rather than wonder.”Berthold asked, “What is ‘fess up?”“It’s a southern expression used for telling someone or ones that something is obvious and they shouldn’t deny it or try to hide it.” Jam told Berthold helpfully.Berthold said, “I was talking to Moira about moving to Landers. She agreed that she had some interest in doing that.”I said, “That’s a good start on being honest. Why should she consider such a move?” I grinned. “Would she become Princess. There was an employee list taped to the phone. I dialed her extension; there was no answer. I dialed the gym and waited. On the sixth ring she picked up."Hello, this is MaryAnn." Hi MaryAnn, this is John." Hi John, what can I do for you?" I'm supposed to make reservations for this weekend for Joe and me but he didn't leave me his company credit card. I'm assuming he would want everything carded to his company." I can help you with that; I'll be right up. Are you in the study?" Yes."She hung up. His sanding would insure a betterbond with the metal, and the pain Mack was inflicting would keep her fromhaving any idea of what I was actually doing.I carefully squirted some of the contents into the end of the lock. Onceit was full, I continued to fill the end of the lock area and finallycovered that area of the cage so you would not know there was ever a lockinside it. It would harden fully within a day, but only took an hour toset firmly enough that it could not be removed. It would be as.