I let go of her nipple and reach down and undo my trousers and slide them down with my underwear letting my erect cock spring free.“Get on your fuck...ng knees and suck my cock.” I order her, she slowly drops to her knees but she just looks up at me with those bright blue almost grey eyes and silently pleads with me not to do this, “you better start following my orders or things are going to get really bad for you.” I tell her as I drag the flat of the blade across her cheek.I feel her tears run. "Please let me out," I said, my eyes watering."After I'm done with you." Oh god! Please, I'm begging you." Look, you're either gonna do me or the dog. So get your fucking clothes off and get that pretty face of yours between my legs." I'm not a lesbian?" Who the fuck cares? I'm not either but I like a good cunt lapping." Mrs. Walker looked at the dog and smiled, and then she turned back to me, the smile disappearing. "Leia gave ya to me. She told me you said you'd do anything she says ... and. I know the last thing Britney wanted to do was be away from her family and friends during the summer. I asked her where she wanted to go and she said she didn’t care, just away from it all. Someplace where there’s nobodyaround. Fortunately, there are plenty of areas around Vegas that allow just that.I drove out of town and headed for the desert. It was a beautiful day, the temperatures in the low 80’s. I drove for miles and miles, talking with her all the way. Britney had moved up in the front. . proved completely groundless. Apart from the brief encounter with the anti-nudism group nothing else that day came along to spoil the event - from the march down the aisle to the final waves of ‘goodbye’ as Bryce and Glenda headed off for their honeymoon after the evening’s celebrations of dancing and eating and maybe just a little bit too much wine - everything went just so memorably well.One of those ‘memorable moments’ that no one would forget was when the three beautifully naked.