“What,” exclaimed Carol, looking half panicked and half annoyed. “She wouldn’t...” she growled, her hand flying to the side of her throat.�...No, I don’t imagine she would.” Doug deadpanned, then pretended to cower when Carol caught the joke.“You shouldn’t tease the woman who is supposed to get between you and the bad guys, Doug.” She snarled, but her eyes were full of amusement.They chatted for a few more minutes, and then Carol followed him into his room, lifting him into his bed when he was. "Selina held his free hand as they walked across the lot, the man and child taking the cleared path to the Ship.Inside, Jeff smiled down at Selina. "I think I'm going to take a cup of coffee with me to the range. How about some hot chocolate?" That would be nice," the child answered, happy to be alone with her Prime.After getting their coffee and hot chocolate in the lounge, they eventually stepped through the door into the Ship's range. Selina shivered momentarily at the odd sensation the. I’m on my knees in front of your big wee wee, and you asked me to help you pee,’ Donna said has peered into his dick slit while gently sliding her two hands up and down his pipe. ‘What’s taking you so long? Maybe if I lick your dick head a bit it will make your pee come out. Hmm, you taste good. I bet your piss is just as yummy as your cum. Come on, pee on your baby-sitter’s little titties. Please. I’ll even open my mouth, and you can make believe my face is the toilet. Please piss on me…’ And. Her mind races even as she feels the stirring in her already wet pussy. Can he read her thoughts, can he sense her excitement? He is a stranger though, rugged, handsome, dangerous maybe?ok , she squeaks. My god she thinks, what am I doing? Get those jeans off and get on the car bitch. He growls. Her pussy spasms as she hears the derogatory words. She stands up and peels down the soaked blue jeans. She knows they will never go back on wet. How will she get home? she wonders, as he say’s Come on.