Anne knew that."Oh, Stan. I'm really sorry, but I can't leave, I just can't. I can't even explain why, just now, but I will soon, I promise." All righ..., Anne. But I'll hold you to that. I love you Anne, and it's hard for me to watch you run yourself into the ground like this. If you say you're all right, I'll go along with that. For now." All right Stan. I love you. I'll talk to you tomorrow."Denise came over and once more offered to cook for Stan the next night, but Stan demurred, taking her. "After a short while she added, "I request the hand-cuffs."She lifted her dress and started caressing herself. No. "I request thevibrator - low setting."At once she felt it inside herself. This was good. She started to adjustit, but thought better of it. "I request the crotch sealer." She felt atonce that the vibrator was now held in place by the sealer. So that wasthe whole idea about a crotch sealer?"I request the slave collar." Claire could feel the heavy metal collar.Fortunately it was not. The very first dicks I’ve ever seen and they were right there, waiting for me to give them my undivided attention. Using both hands I pulled their foreskins back just enough to expose the top of their helmets and pissholes. Then I stuck out my tongue and got my first taste of a dick. I probed into their skins, twisting my tongue around their helmets for the first time, tasking their juices full potency and enjoying the feeling as they slid down the back of my throat and into my stomach. . The girl paused, wondering how she could do this in her kneeling position. "I'll have to get up, sir? Like? So I can take off my? my?" and his tit-milking hands urged her upper body higher so that she was kneeling upright before him. The innocent teen unbuttoned the rest of her dress and then peeled her flimsy panties down over her firm, round ass."Show me, my child. Show me where else he touched you." he directed and, with trembling grasp, the girl placed his hand on her silkily furred.