"In a minuteor two, I'll wake up." "No, Mister Roytch, this is not a dream. We are at a way station. Thisis where you will board a conveyance that wil... take you to your finaldestination." Joe laughed. "Yea! Right!" He looked at Allan and saw that his elderlyco-worker was not laughing. Joe was about to say something else when avery cultured voice spoke up as a distinguished looking gentleman in atailored three piece suit stepped out of the mist leading a group ofSouth American Indians."What. The creams and the glittery body lotions took plenty of time to apply, the spray tan and the leg waxing had been done the day before. Then the hair and make-up that just had that utter fuck me quality. As for the clothes there wasn’t much to speak of, her body was tight and she could get away with no underwear. On top if there had been anything for it to go over Amber chose a very thins satin dress, which finished mid-thing length when she was stood up and basically hip-length when she sat. I had him by the balls and I knew it. It was mean as hell of me and I knew that too, but if he was going to use me I was going to use him. I loved the asshole, but I still remembered that "I've got her right where I want her" and the "Don't worry, I'll have her pulling trains in no time." He had to pay for that and the payment had to be something that he didn't want to do. It could have been anything, but eating my cum filled pussy just happened to be it.When I got to the bedroom I stripped and. Anna sneered with delight as the bedroom door slowly opened, the light from the hall behind it illuminating the room, and framing the silhouette of a voluptuous and glorious feminine form, whip trailing. Monroe's head was turned by the light as he continued to suffer the canes applied with relish by the younger ladies, his eyes scarcely daring to believe whose magnificent shape it was. Anna laughed wickedly as the elegant black goddess sauntered into the bedroom she knew so well, but would now.