"What do you say I leave you here until -- oh, I don't know -- how about midnight?" The girl looked at him in horror, shook her head no, and moaned in...o her gag. She wasn't watching the weight as she did this, and it dropped and touched the box. The shock hit her, and she snapped to attention and arched backwards in response. Too far backwards. She got her weight back and dropped off her tiptoes, and her heels -- both of them -- hit the buttons. She squirmed anew as the current surged a little. "We cleaned up after ourselves and had some dinner, we sat in the kitchen talking for ages after dinner had been eaten, I started to grow hard under the table, I started to stroke my cock under the table, I think my mom knew but she did not say anything, I then felt like I was going to cum, I aimed up and when I came it was all over my cock, I did not know what to do, I got up and walked to my room, "looks like that needs cleaning up, big boy" she saidIt got to about 10pm and me and mom were in. She had come so many times that it was almost all she wanted to do, except punish painfully "cow Chantal" and her slut betrayer, Henrietta, Chantal's calfling. She had paid her gunman, and given herself to them, willingly, over and over again. But always on top, and always with a hand on their ears, telling them that She was in charge. The crowd had grown silent, awestruck. A few of the more brutish were pumping wildly at the scene of Chantal's hysterics, but most had simply become hushed.. He then put on a matching black braand pantie set, then put on a tank top that showed off his stomach and apair of low cut short shorts that were pink and said juicy on the back. He sat down and styled his long brown hair so that it was thick andwavy, put on some makeup, and painted his finger and tow nails. Hehadn't cut his fingernails in a while, so he was able to make them lookpretty feminine. After his nails had dried, Allen went to the mirrorand smiled. Allen had disappeared, and in his.