..I don't even know what...you guys like looking at my pussy...more, please...touch me..." I will, honey. You're doing so good. Listen to me now-are y...u listening? Remember when I said how the judges at the Festival are going to check to see that you've been a good girl? Daddy's friend here is going to help us practice that, alright? I want you to keep your legs nice and open, don't fight daddy's friends, they're helping us, okay? Keep your legs nice and open, and push your little cookie down. ’Barb and I went into my office and sat down. I noticed a glow coming from my computer before I turned on the light. “Fred, why are you glowing?”“Bob, am I glowing, can you see the blue glow?”“Not so much now but before I turned the light on it was kind of bright, right Barb?”“Yes Fred you were, or still are glowing a light, blue color and with the light out it was quite bright. Is this something you have seen before?”“Bob, Barbara this is not good news. I have apparently picked up some of the. “I’ve been waiting 20minutes for someone to use this toilet.”She clamped a hand over my mouth when I tried to speak.“We have to be very quiet,” she whispered, unzipping myfly with her free hand. She sat on the bowl, pulling mypants down with her. Out sprang my stiff cock, whichshe immediately devoured whole. Snorting furiously, sheslammed her head down on my rod again and again, as ifshe were trying to bust a hole right through the roofof her mouth. Her hands flew. She felt herself tottering on their veryedge, certain there was no railing. She held back from the kiss of the abyssonly by his strong hold on her leash - hoping that he will not let her fall.Surprisingly she was not certain of it any more. Her mind flashed the black andwhite image: an armless woman leaning deeply forward, almost crawling, heldonto the leash by the man swinging the cane viciously. In the back-lighted haloof light his hair was flying wildly. His heavy breathing and laughter were.