" I have friends in low places, Jenna." You certainly do, but what has this got to do with..." she was fumbling her tits back into the cups in the sun...ress."Your fantasy? Everything and nothing. After we eat, and we are going to eat, we'll head back to your place. The gentleman at the bar will follow." You can't be serious!" Of course I am. Just let things play out and you'll have lived your fantasy." You seem to have forgotten there were two guys in my so called fantasy." I haven't forgotten a. There is a cure for that.The host had someclear duct tape.I pulled the penis backwards,between the balls,and taped it toone of the ass cheeks.I grabbed her hair pulled her to the floor between thewinches.I told her to kneel on the floor and beg me for use. ?????????? She pleaded for me to use her inanyway that would be pleasing to me.That was the exact way I like to beinformed of what my slave needs.I got a set of fur lined cuffs and with herwrists bound.I pulled each winch to each wrist.I. “K, the kids will be at Mom’s when you get there,” Mark said and ended the call.Making sure the project he had spent the weekend on was in his briefcase, he snapped it closed and began to herd his kids towards their car.“Thanks, Mom,” Mark said, “Please make sure Sue and Sam get these documents when they get in.”“OK, sweetie,” his Mother replied, “I just wish Dorothy was not being so evil about this whole thing.”Mark’s sadness grew, “I know, Mom, and keeping them away from you is just wrong. At. Just the swell of my boobs and some nice cleavage were now visible. Next came the footwear. A pair of black knee high biker chick high heel boots that looked just right and fit me perfectly went on my feet. They also made me about three inches taller! A pair of dangling earrings completed my outfit. In the guest bathroom I found a makeup kit. I applied some green eyeshadow and black eyeliner to my eyes. Looking in the full length mirror I came to the realization that altogether the outfit and.