By the following morning, the rebels are ready to begin their relocation. They don’t have an idea where they are headed, but they cannot stay there ...ny longer. But there is one that just isn’t ready to move on.“There has to be something we can do to find Audra,” Gunnar says as Eisley finishes packing away the last of the documents in a brown satchel. “We can’t just leave here without at least performing a search.”“There is nothing we can do, Gunnar,” the general says, sighing heavily. “I have a. He squirmed as his dick rose from the pressure and vibrating against his prostate. He already wanted to cum again.There had been a problem with the Hummer. It kept overheating and Bill had made the call to turn around get Emily’s car, nursing his massive vehicle back.At first, Dennis was horrified. And when they made him walk to the dining room, he had to shuffle because of the plug that filled his ass. Emily had even ran a hand over one of his ass cheeks, right before she smacked it. He had. (It was past my collar in length. I had many aproblem at school because of this.) They wanted me to see what I would looklike at work. Okay. Still it felt funny having her brush my hair though. Ikind of liked the way it felt.She used a white hair tie and told me they came in a package of assortedcolors. Mrs. Brown told me I could use a white, blue or black hair-tie forwork. Okay, now that my hair was tied back in a ponytail and I was outfittedwith everything I needed but shoes. SHOES! I had. I lazily finger fucked mother and daughter for several minutes. Megan remained fairly docile by my left side as I did this, but Sandra, on my right, began squirming and kicking in frustrated anger. She began cursing me. She was finding renewed strength, apparently. After several minutes of listening to her bitching, I had had enough. I got up and searched for the ball gag that had been in Megan’s mouth when her mom first came into the room. I found it discarded on the floor by Megan’s side of.