Standing up and brushing himself off, Martin noticed that they’d done more than just knock him over. He reached up and felt the thin band of fabric ...ow wrapped around his neck. Damned brats! One of the girls must have slapped a collar on him while he was down.“Those little shits,” he said.For the sake of formalities, he reached up and tried to take it off, but wasn’t surprised when it didn’t work. Man or woman, nobody wearing a collar could undo the catch. Why this was so? Who the hell knows.. " Do you really think there is any risk of our Blair working up a sweat?She's never shown any interest in, or ability for, athletics," Lairdnoted."That, my love, is precisely why Blair needs to learn to play soccer.She needs to develop as a well-rounded girl and become less of a woos. In addition, since soccer can get rough, Blair will learn how push andshove ("And trip and hold," added Laird) like a female athlete ratherthan like a limp-wristed boy. Soccer will teach her to move withgrace.". “Open wide, and don’t swallow.” She did just that, closing her eyes waiting for me. My orgasm hit hard. I groaned, yelled and the spewed my pleasure into Laura’s waiting mouth. Catching my breath after coming down from it, I looked down at Laura. She looked back up at me, mouth open and full of white cum. Dipping my cock in her mouth I used my cum to write on her face. First an S then an L. Semen doesn’t make for good ink, but Laura got what I was doing after I wrote a U under her left eye.. ‘That’s fine… But, as of now I withdraw my services from your bedroom!’ he turned and left the cottage, slamming the door as he went. He banged it so hard that Izzy felt the whole house shake. * He knew that he was behaving badly towards her, but damn it he had missed being able to visit her! for those two days when her friend had stayed, he had felt like a wall had sprung up, that he could not breach. He had hung around his own home — in the most pathetic way, staring out of the windows with.