‘No, you seem to be doing fine. I want you to hang around for a couple of hours, then you should be able to leave, if you have someone who can drive...you home. They need to bring you something to wear. I think that your clothes are trash now. At least the coat and sweater are,’ she said. Don’t get that area wet for a few days. No showers, ok?’ ‘Okay, You probably need to save my clothes. The cops are going to want them I expect. Oh yeah, what should I take for the pain?’ I asked. Anything OTC. "I can fight for two days after riding for three," the sub-lieutenant replied with a degree of stubbornness."It is not fighting that I think we shall need," McAllister answered, "but subtlety."Later, with the two horses standing nose to nose, the two men discussed what they might find. "I have never dealt with academicians," McAllister confessed."They are strange," Ban-Den opined, "though they sometimes are difficult to cow." How shall we do this, do you suppose?" McAllister asked."Spirit him. “Seventy one...”The leather paddle hit the floor with a thud and Cereza quickly homed in on his well beaten ass. Half of it was still sealed in shiny latex, but the rounded opening that she could see within the unzipped ass flap was nice and puffy red. She reached out and gave his cheeks a squeeze with hungry hands.“AHHHH!!! FUCK!!!!!” he hissed.Bayonetta's fat, fleshy cock might as well have been a steel rod. She brought the tip to his soft, well-stretched pucker and left it leaning at the. ..even his pre-cum was deliciouslymanly. I moaned wanting more and between us we sucked on the head ourlips meeting our tongues licking each others."Okay Ingrid since you have done this many times I want you to worshipmy ass, Davina you will have the pleasure of my cock," he commanded.If Ingrid was displeased with me getting his cock she showed no sign. Infact she eagerly shuffled off the couch allowing Master to rise up ontohis knees. I watched her move behind him, heard the zipper.