Preparing microwave dinners didn't exactly require the Iron Chef, but my efforts did take minor amounts of pressure off my two often-tense athletes.No...hing wrong with a little coddling at the end of a hard day.But I was sulking now. I made my own microwave dinner and went outside to eat it, seated some distance from our RV at an outdoor table thoughtfully provided by the park management.Well. Big deal. Either woman could handle her own meal-preparations with little strain. But stiffing them. Angela takes a deep breath and Marc shoves his cock into her. Time seems to stop and Angela doesn’t breath out.Marc cock slides in with ease. Angela finally breathes out.The curtain of fear parts and Angela starts to feel a little better. After all she’s been through getting fuck with a dick she can’t even feel inside of her isn’t such a terrible thing. She just wonders if he’ll keep his word and let her go.Marc starts out slow, sliding his cock in and out, moving his hips side to side,. The masked man was picking up the cane again. Debs gave a horrified groan."Ok, ok!" She yelped. But now it was too late. Both men grabbed her one pulling her hair the other her tiny waist. She screamed as they forced her over the chair seat her long legs kicking. Whoosh! She screamed as the cane hit her across both cheeks. Whoosh! She screamed again the masked man doing the swipes the Boss pinning her with a strong hand across her back.Whoosh!"Eeeieeeeeeeeeeee stop, stop I said ok, ok, ok!" She. Your laws must be damned forgiving when it comes to the fine print." Maybe. If I were you, I'd probably sue me." Damn it, Hex, your story just doesn't make any sense to me! Are you saying that once you're dropped into a new universe, you have no way of getting back without some kind of electronic platform like my iPad. What if that particular world hasn't advanced that far yet?" In that case, I'd have to wait for a specific period of time until they open the portal for me to return. In this.