If he had his druthers, he would avoid them like the plague because they were nothing but aggravation and to top it all off, they were the world’s w...rst tippers.The sound of his knocking on the huge front doors echoed across the dead-end ravine. There were no neighbors to be disturbed and only the dead dogs seemed to be witnesses to the strange scene. He checked his phone for a cancellation, but it was blank of any signal.Tentatively, he turned the handle on the door and was astonished that the. Theirs came without the additional bodily fluids; Joanna was certain hers was a result of the copious amounts of her son's semen that she dutifully digested each morning. That, too, was wrong.Far down the road, when this adventure was one for the (sealed) record books, it would be proven that the women's own metabolism changed after ingesting the compound itself -- either through Michael's liquid or mist or secretions through Meredith's very pores. The changes were virtually all superficial,. The fabric was stretched tighter and molded to her vulva like a second skin. The faintest hint of her little back entrance also made it’s presence known. My cock was so hard it hurt, and I shifted to try and get comfortable. I looked at Kim again, who was still watching TV, but she had a subtly amused look on her face that did not match the laundry soap commercial she appeared to be watching. My eyes darted back to Rachel, who was getting on all fours, with her legs apart. This is what I called. I quickly cuffed your wrists to you ankles as you knelt there and pushed you forward so your face was down and your cunt and ass were exposed in this position. He came back in and saw you there helpless and exposed and smiled at me saying thank you sir and walked forward with a bag of freshly peeled cucumber and not the small ones these were the biggest I could find. I showed him the weight and sat back with my camera to watch.He grabbed your left nipple and clamped some weights on to it before.