All characters are at least 18. Most new chapters will likely show up on weekends. One of the best days of my life began on a cool October day in the ...iddle of football season at my local college. It was the middle of the week and it was common place for a group of the junior year boys to hang out in the stands of the football stadium after school and watch the younger sophomore and freshman JV cheerleader’s practice. It couldn’t be helped. Common knowledge around the school was that 75% of the. Licking one finger, Emily pushed it into her daughter's asshole. The girl must be used to the feeling of one by now. Without any lube, Emily pushed her second finger into her daughter's asshole. "rub my clit?" sure thing"Emily started rubbing her daughter's clit. thrusting her fingers in and out of her daughter's asshole, Emily withdrew them both and sucked on them. With a couple quick licks, Emily returned to fingering her daughter's asshole. Pushing two in, she tried to add a third, it barely. " He said, gesturing at the stool behind her. "First of all, and this is a stupid question, have you ever worked professionally before?" Huh." She said, thinking while smoothing her skirt Mihoshi sat while remaining at attention focusing on his voice. "Well a lot of different places really." Mihoshi held up a weight gloved hand. "Dicard construction, for about two weeks." She started, counting off on her fingers. "Burger blasters." She paused. "That was until I had to leave suddenly and they. Sandra feels arms under her petite frame, lifting then lowering. She feels cocooned in a rough fabric. The canvas shell lifts, taking her with it, and is being carried somewhere. The building fear brings her mind back to the surface, but it’s too late. She’s now trapped in some sort of large gym bag being taken to some unknown place. She tries to struggle, to rip the tape from her mouth and scream for help, but there isn’t enough room in the bag to move. Fear turns to panic and Sandra.