”When we saw it, every guy there gasped, “What kind of clap-contraption is THAT?”Emmy giggled, “It looks like my gynecologist’s table! Only ...ith padded stirrups and a raised pad for your heinie. It does looks more comfortable than HER torture chamber.”Ed gasped, “I have a feeling this ain’t for no Swedish massage.”Jessica was giggling with Linda and Mary, at our nervous remarks.I reminded everyone that Jess was a virgin and was to remain that way until after July, 20th. I could tell Bill and. Do not underestimate me. Nothing would give me greater pleasure than to clamp your nipples, plug your arse and subject your body to the full extent of my displeasure.On the other hand, if I am satisfied that you are everything I could wish for in a cock-gobbling little slut, I shall take equal pleasure in rewarding you.Among the other items, I shall bring a wand. Every woman loves a wand, don’t they? Especially the kind of woman who is a self-declared horny slut. Prove to me that you are worth. The hands moved his head around until he felt two hot lips kissing his. Michael turned towards the lips returning the kiss. He had never been kissed like this before, the passion and energy was fantastic. As Michael turned he felt a pair of big soft breasts pressed against him and knew that it was Diane and she was still hot, despite her sixty four years and giving birth to three daughters. He picked her up and perched her atop a stool and drank her vision in. She had lovely black hair coffered. He saw fiction and nonfiction and reference books and children's books. There were classics and modern volumes in every subject he could imagine. Jonas was amazed at the library. It was a side of Tony Rizzo that he never suspected.It wasn't until he completed the circuit of the room and was approaching the French doors that the situation hit home again. Two men were standing to either side of the doors leading out to the patio. It didn't look like they were standing guard for him. Jonas felt.