I was the grasshopper, she the ant.She had visions of two k**s, a dog, a cat, a house with a picket fence. The family coming over for dinner on holida...s. I don’t like cats, I’m too self-centered to raise k**s, and I don’t like yard work or painting fences. The two family members of hers I had met were both jerks, and I don’t much care about holidays. But always the conciliator I tried to meet her half-way. I made a counter offer accepting the dog at some point in future, but she refused. You. Well, that and she did this a lot. She sank both ends of the dildo in as far as she could, then examined how well the others were doing. Diana and Lily were no surprise, they’d been through this with her in the previous session and both were hilting their own toys as she glanced up at then, Diana letting out a low moan as she did so. Karina was a bit more surprising, she’d beaten everyone but Tink herself, already having the toy buried inside her and now focusing on Diana. Diana noticed the. He loved her long brown hair, and her small round ass. He was risking his job, but the pulsing cock against his leg as he used his gloved hands to spread her thighs looking for illegal contraband gave him encouragement to do so much more. Amber was laying on her cot, staring at her reflection in the dingy mirror bolted to the wall. It was dead quiet in the building, except for the occasional argument between cell-mates. It was probably three or four in the morning. The sound of heavy foot steps. "F C U, Fulsome Currency Units." Lady Grace had acquired a fan cub, one that had everything to do with the large stack of fuck-bucks in her pocket. There were three members, and as Ben and Lara left the building, they followed. Ben gave them his best glare, and they went back inside. For now. Pretty soon, though, every mugger and cut purse in the concrete jungle was going to know by the grapevine that Lara was little miss money bags. Just what I need to make this night complete."So what do we.