Their fathers were partners in a local shipping company that supplied fresh produce and groceries to local markets and restaurants throughout Manhatta.... They were three years apart in age, but no one could tell by looking at them which one was older. Michael was the first child of three, Nichole was smack-dab in the middle of five.They all grew up in the same neighbourhood on the lower west side. Their families did business together, they played together, they stuck through hard times together,. She stopped long enough to look up at him and smile."There, I think my problem is solved and I should be able to get a good measurement of your hips," she said as she gripped his cock in her hand."Yes, I think you did a very thorough job of taking care of everything," he said happily."Oh, but I can't let you go like this. I need to be sure you are cleaned off. You can't get dressed like this and feel comfortable if you are all sticky," she stated."Now I want you to go over to that bench and let. As she rose to move towards him, with lust heavy in her heart she was violently yanked backwards mid-stride. Reaching up to her neck she found a smooth collar of shaped metal and magic attached to a chain that had been shoved through the rock that was the ground of the cavern. The beast looked down at her from where he was sitting and chuckled slightly"Welcome back little whore, a good slave must know her boundaries. You will stay there and should you be able to convince me, I will come to you. You see slut, all those things you have, have betrayed you now haven't they. All this poor little sweetie wanted was a little attention from you. Now tell him!" Lisa yelled.Christy stood, she could feel the cum dripping down her nose and cheek, seeping between her lips, she stepped up to Billy and took his hands in hers.She looked into the boys lust filled eyes."Billy, I find you very nice and I have always admired you." Christy said.Lisa sighed."Looks like K-Mart for you slut. Want to try for.