The people loved to gamble, and there were no restrictions on the pastime, so there were monster and tiny gambling establishments throughout Doug's Em...ire. Big Prick ran one of the tiny operations and he longed to be a big operator, but his greed and ineptitude in human relations had kept him from realizing his ambition.As soon as one of Big Prick's employees started to show some administrative or other skill, Big Prick fired him out of fear of losing control of his operation. Therefore, Big. I even decided to try on him using my figures but I never thought that he was thinking the same thing the other way around.I reached his home sharp at 5 I was wearing a tea shirt and a pair of jeans I rung the door bell and my sexy instructor himself opened the door he was topless wearing a pair of shorts only and for the first time I get to see his gorgeous cuts and packs. God he was such a hunk. His body color was very Indian but on the fair side and the whole body was completely waxed off. "Oh, my... This chastity belt prevents me from caressing my clit every time. I am not allowed to orgasm alone. Only when Mr Grotto gives me permission." She lifted her thigh stump and poked it into the space above the hand bar of her crutch. The small nub of her stump trembled slightly, so did also the end of the short bone as it moved back and forth under the soft skin, just under the scar of her incision. "Oh... what a good feeling. I like the solid feel of being snuggled into the crutch... I. Come on through. I was finding it really difficult to speak. Stepping aside she came in and I closed the door. We walked through the lounge and I opened the patio doors so she could go into my garden and retrieve the small football. Was it my imagination or did she really have to bend over like that to pick up the ball, giving me a clear view of her ass clad in the pink panties. She stayed bent over for a moment and glanced back at me with a wicked grin on her face. My cock started to harden, I.