They both got off me and told me they didn't mean to do that but for once, they couldn't resist seeing me tied up like that. Before I knew what was ...appening they were going at each other like neither of them could wait another minute. Sally was on top of Cathy with her head towards Cathy's feet. They were going at each other's crotch gently rubbing and biting each other. Just hearing their soft moans of pleasure was enough to get me hard, again. Sally moved down to Cathy's feet and sucked. “The one that Congress passed today,” the clerk answered. He shook his head and said, “It passed without much debate. You would think someone would have fought it considering the kinds of lobbyists that there are in Washington.”“What is a fat tax?” Jack asked still confused by the concept.“Any prepared food that has more than ten calories per ounce is subject to a ten percent national sales tax,” the clerk answered.“You’re kidding?” Jack said. He looked at all of the items in the store thinking. You stay away from him, I don't know where he is, he's mine! Jenee heard herself snarl, putting the cup down on the saucer so hard it broke Jenee stood up leaning forward her shaking hands on the table "do you understand me, he belongs to me, it's the fairy I want, not you!"Almost hissing Jenee shoved Brand aside as she rushed out of the kitchen, "you know she didn't mean that, it's the drugs talking" Brand said seeing the pain in Hank's eye's. "I know but it still hurt to hear her say. Far away, in some deep corner of her brain, she remembered. It was there, the mental images of something greater, an experience more gratifying. The sense of a huge cock stretching her well past her limits, burning her pussy with unbearable pain before turning into a euphoria of pleasure, just wouldn't leave her.She couldn't quite get a grip on it. Had the treatment that so effectively soothed her painful muscle induced this illicit scene or was it simply her own doing? Had her imagination, on.