He came forward when I curled my finger at him and sat back obediently when I told him to sit up. I bent down to slide my hand along the length of his...cock. I saw his eyes close in pleasure when my fingers slid securely along his shaft. I bent my head to kiss his lips gently. I loved toy's lips, so perfectly formed and kissable. Surely they would be good for other uses like the ass kissing he now owed me. I looped the pink cord around under his balls and twisted the rope together between two. I quickly shower which at this point was pretty slow being i am more dehydrated then i have ever been. i get in the car my buddy being a doc hooks up an iv and starts driving i pas out again and 3 hours later wake up refreshed and ready to party!-don't worry it gets good real good!!!!!-So we get inside the gates and when i say holly shit i mean it. beautiful girls every where!!! all of them are either high as a kite or drunk as shit. some are half naked some are top less some are in bikinis!!!. My knees felt weak, my hands were sweaty, my breaths were short and rapid, and my heart was pounding as I heard her heals loudly click the ground with every step she took. We finally made it to the basement were she told me she will be back in a few minutes and upon her return I shall be naked and sitting on my knees. Every fiber in me was against the belittling thought of such type of submission. But I couldn’t stop thinking about her outfit, a black dress with a few streaks of red and the. "Oooh, nicely said. Just remember where that special place of mine is, though."He kissed the top of her head, "You're my Queen." Talking about Bill not caring as long as he gets his wife back, you can multiply that by ten and you would still be short about how Jill feels about getting her husband back. But no matter what we say to her, she still feels guilty. Ingles' drugs and hypnotism don't matter. She alternates from ecstatic at getting away from Ingles and finding Bill again, to depression.