“I know right. Such a silly expression.” Lindsay confirmed.“Focus.” Ericha snapped.“400 meters.” Lindsay calmly said.“Reverse thrusters ...0%” Ericha said.“Yes Ma’am.” Lindsay smiled. “250 meters and closing. Anything on the external sensors?” She asked.She could hear Liza working her magic with her four delightful arms, “Still nothing. I’m reading several buildings but they all seem empty.” She added.“We’ve seen this, focus. Weapons hot. Engage when engaged on.” Ericha said slowly. “Reverse. "You arejoking, aren't you Mrs. Remington?"She gave a hearty chuckle and kissed my cheek. "Of course I'm notjoking sweetie. What's the problem, you wore girls clothes yesterday?" I. Well," I murmured, "those were jeans and a t-shirt. A guy couldmaybe wear something similar. I mean I saw guys around town in skinnyjeans sometimes. This though... this is super girly!" Silly girl. As far as I'm concerned you are a girl," said Mrs.Remington, a well-manicured finger tapping the chastity cage,. I was getting pretty close to the edge of the cliff myself. We thrust against her, pinning her between us so she couldn’t move. This also meant she had two huge cocks buried to the hilt in her lithe body. Steve twitched his cock, and I could feel it deep in her ass. I responded with a twitch of my own and the combination made Jen’s eyes roll back in her head. We traded twitches until Jen screamed through another orgasm. Finally it was too much and we started pounding in and out of her, reaching. The rest of the day was going to be fun. Once Martha handed John his drink she started to take her position on her knees at the foot of her Master as she had been trained to do. “No,” John commanded in a much calmer voice. “Stand with your hands by your sides and face me.” Martha was terrified that he did not let her take her slave position because he was going to dismiss her. She’d rather spend a week on the cross and under the whips of Charlie and Bill then be sent away from her Master. John.
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