I stoodnervously on the spot, surrounded by the couch on one side and thefootstall on the other.Dad examined the paper for more than a few seconds, he...grunted at thewords. I stood frozen, my father gave me a piercing stare and I couldfeel his rage reaching boiling point."Do you have any idea how much this will cost me?" He shouted at me inhis booming voice.I took a step back, trying to recover enough to look at him again but Icould only stare down at my feet."But it wont cost you Dad, Santa. She desperately wanted to do anything the voice on the phone told her. A small part of her mind, however, was horrified and angry – Samantha was a powerful woman used to giving orders. Who was this voice on the phone? Why was she doing what he told her to do? What the hell was going on?The door was quickly shut and Samantha resumed her seat.“The door is closed.”“Good. Now, listen to me very carefully, Samantha. I want you to stand up and remove all of your clothing except the stockings and. He finished his drink and she did also. They both put their mugs down on their own side of the bed, then turned to each other all in one synchronous movement, saw what they had done and laughed again.They were both smiling and relaxed as they came to each other's arms. They kissed gently as they sank down onto the pillows, arms round each other. The kiss went on and on, and became more and more heated. Hands began to rage over bodies, stroking, though never on erogenous areas, as if keeping a. ." Olivia swooned as she found her precious nub and started giving it the attention it needed. The thin golden clit ring helping provide stimulation to her sensitive tissues as her fingers expertly manipulated her swollen clit. Holding the dildo in this position was much more difficult and her gyrations on it ceased once she'd gotten her fingers on her clitty. Her hips bunched down on the big black cock nonetheless as the deep pressure, along with her clitoral stimulation was what she was.