I need to learn to control those smashes. Six inches less and it would have been mine.”“I’ve always had six inches on you.”“Keep your six in...hes off me.” Both men laughed and shook hands. They collected their equipment and left the court. Rachel Hammond and Susan met them at the fence. Rachel went immediately to Bob and began massaging his upper arm.“You’re so good! I love watching you. Shower up and let’s go dancing.”“Shower yes. Dancing no. I have to be back to base by midnight and I don’t. She was fine and being a good daughter. She watching TV in her room. We chatted and I could see she kept looking at my crotch. I was able to maintain but I was thinking of that young pussy. I teased her about boys and about girls, she just laughed and denied any playing around. The whole time I wanted eat her young box. I reached down toward her and she automatically spread her young legs. She was wet and expressed a desire to see my cock. I pulled it out and she softly stroked it. I ask if she. He nodded his head. ‘This Abby, is how a station should look. Great Western, through and through.’ They had discussed the informative signs and pictorials that would go into the station. He had obtained official and unofficial photographs and had these blown up and printed on board. From the cavernous boot of the Rolls Royce he now produced them. One of George Walker’s men carried them into the station. Covered by transparent acrylic sheet they would last for years. They went round the station. I fucked her in all her holes and filled each of them with my cum. I told her "You are my slave now, you will come to my room every night to please me, Is that clear?" She just nodded. After that i had to let the motel manager use her too because he apparently heard us. She fucked him she was my slave she would do anything. After that, everynight Jane would come to my room. She would suck my did, ride my dick. She enjoyed my huge cock. She was my slave, i would often pimp her out to the guys.