.." I sat there, and thought. I managed in a small voice, "Can I make the promise one day at a time?" They grabbed me and nearly crushed me with hugs....One day at a time is plenty, love."I wound up back on the couch while Gracie made some phone calls. "Today's lesson will begin after supper. We're going dancing." Dancing?" At a club over in New Jersey where everyone is a bit weird." Weird how? It's a gay place?" And a whole lot stranger. You won't fit anything I have, so I'm going to take you by. Reggie instructed all the agents to gather up all items and put them in the center of the big concrete floor. They started burning everything. No matter what it was, it was to be burned.Not one single piece of clothing could be left. The two victims were freed of all the bondage appliances, including the internal ones. They removed the piercing, which were elaborate, and all their rings and jewelry. This was met with some resistance as wedding rings and class rings were keepsakes.. Seeing Sutanu, this time Srilekha felt a strange series of tingles running up her spine. Anyway, soon three of them, or trio, lost into their usual confabulation or chats, over sips of chilled beers, in the bedroom.After the 1st round of drinks, Srilekha suddenly stretched up her upside and a soft moan of twinge escaped her lips. Her face suggested as though she was undergoing some uncomfortable trouble in her body — in or around her ribs and flanks, (as if) perhaps caused by acidity. . .. Cathy was giving me an awesome tit fuck. Wrapping both her giant melons around my massive dick. Bouncing them up and down the sides. The swollen cockhead would emerge from between the valley of her tits. She could stick out her tongue and get a few licks in before it disappears back between her luscious tits.Speaking of luscious tits, I had a pair stuff in my mouth by Cynthia. Her hands were moving all over my chest and shoulders. Trying to bear my hard and intense pleasuring of her big tits. I.