.. end of story."Andy, I didn't mean that I wanted a new purse," my mother said as I pulled out into traffic. She gestured towards the black purse on ...er lap. "This one's fine." No, I insist. We'll look for one tomorrow." What did you mean when you said you had more shopping to do for me? You've given me far too much already. I don't need anything else." Do you like the things I've gotten you so far?" You know I do, Andy. I love everything. You just shouldn't be spending your money on me like. "Ahhhh," Peter said, "it hurts!" No, it doesn't! You are making it up, and call me Mistress!" said Emma, spanking his ass.Peter started to like the whole ordeal of being dominated by a cheerleader. "Yes, missy, mmmm, sorry, yes, Mistress!" Peter said."Good boy!" Emma said and continued inserting the butt plug deep up in his ass, bulge disappearing in Peter’s rectum, with end stop outside his butt hole. Emma turned the vibration on, setting it to maximum shake."Oh my god, fuck, fuck!" moaned. “There must be some way that I can carry my weight with you?”“It’s not a big deal, Patsy,” I informed her, “You have been my friend for a long time, and I won’t let anything bad happen to you.”“I am always in your debt. Its hard enough taking care of yourself, but if you add me in the mix its probably super stressful.” Patsy kind of looked shyly at me. “I also know how guys handle stress, and you cant even take care of that at night with me in your hair.”I was taken aback by this. ‘What are you. I didn't care anymore, I began to moan loudly for fear that if I didn't let it out there would be no sweet release. I was there; it was coming when all of a sudden I heard a knock on my door. Terrified, I immediately stopped and stared at the door. The knock happened again, this time harder. Shaking, I asked who it was. I jumped down off my bed and looked through the peep hole. I almost peed on myself, what was he doing here? Is he at the right room? I slowly opened the door and as I did a sly.