He noticed that Linda's eyes were now open and she looked very strange. He asked her if she was okay, and Linda replied that she had been shot in the ...ack of the head and had been holding her brains in for over an hour.The husband called the police and the paramedics, who broke into the car because the doors were locked and Linda refused to remove her hands from her head. When they finally got in, they found that Linda had a wad of bread dough on the back of her head. A Pillsbury biscuit. She felt Mistress pull her lacy thong down and pull out her buzzing vibe. Mistress then held the still humming egg underneath the two breathing holes underneath Amanda’s nostrils.“Enjoy your own perfume, slave. It is proof you are a slut. It’s nothing to be ashamed of slave. It is good to feel wanton. It is good to feel your passions.”Mistress pulled the egg away.“We still need to work on your begging, slave, but I think I will let you cum. I will bring your sister down to help us out.”The. " Screw that. You know how I found out about it? He had a photo on his phone. A photo of him fucking my roommate. Can you believe that? What did I do you ask? I smashed his phone into a million pieces and told him to fuck off. Son of a bitch. I thought he was the one. I really thought that." I'm sorry." So am I. Got anything to drink? Getting fired up makes me thirsty." Maybe. Just relax." Oh, I'm sorry."Amy gave Marcus a big hug. The smell of her perfume and the sound of her light breathing. "Lisa got the hint and got up. "Thank you for your hospitality," she said, and practically dragged Jo from the room."That wasn't the best surprise I could have had," Devlin said as she picked up her coffee cup again."I know," Emma replied, "and I want to apologize for this." She glanced at the clock next to the refrigerator. "Now if you'll excuse me, I've got to go. The store opens in an hour, and I've got some things I need to do, first."She opened the door to the dining room, and stopped..