Ooh-la-la!I threw all of my whimsical and kinky novelties out on the tables and waited for the show to start.My Gift for Each GirlMy door guards were ...n time, armed and ready with a list of the girls who followed direction and RSVP’ed. They were instructed to give each one a simple string necklace laced with two clothes pins and a laminated tag printed with my blog information on it (growing my audience is the only way I can continue to bring you fun stories like this one.)The girls who showed. "I'm Robert Zane and I have an appointment," he answered crisply. "Can I assume you're Mr. McAlton?"The man offered a hand and Rob shook it, noting his grip was firm but not overpowering."That I am, but you can call me Archer for now. Mind if I call you Robby?" he asked."Rob, please. I outgrew Robby a while ago." He reflected it wasn't really all that long ago. His mind boggled at the changes since Halloween."Rob it is," Archer said, breaking into his woolgathering. "Why don't I show you the. His breathing was fast. And his grunting has grown more insistent. My fingeres continued to work my clit and pussy. I wanted to cum with him. My other hand was behind me. Bracing me against Mr. Hardy’ thrusting. “Oh!” he called out. “I’m going to cum Jan! I am going to give you my cum!” “mmmm-hmmmm!” I groaned back at him around his thrusting cock. I was close to an orgasm myself. I felt my own orgasm swell inside me and release. My hips began to convulse. More tears ran down my face. Tears. She whipped her head around, trying to dislodge the tape but that didn’t work, of course. She was struggling to free her hands as well, but I held on tight.Bonnie then got Jen to take one of Estelle’s wrists from me and hold it down beside the leg of her chair. Bonnie wrapped several layers of tape around wrist and hand and chair leg. That wrist wasn’t coming loose in a hurry. Then they repeated the same exercise with the other wrist. Finally Bonnie wrapped a long piece of tape across Estelle’s.