Four other guys were standing around watching. Oh, Big Harv's chained up in the basement, Lana said he's been beat up, but he's ok." Jake, you said th...re were four more, where are the other two," Mark asked softly."One of them reached for a knife and I shot him," Jake said. "Then the other one..." ... refused to answer my fucking question and I shot him," Lana cut in. "Mr. Whitman, I like you, but these fuckers are dead meat. Don't try to stand in the way either." Her voice was iron and Mark. Mistress started rummaging through sissy’s closet.“Fix your makeup while I pick an outfit sissy.”“Yes Mistress”“Good girl…Now let’s see here, which outfit will He just love?” sissy heard Mistress say as she started to fix her makeup that just ran down her face from the crying.A couple moments later Mistress appeared with 3 uniforms in her hand.“Done sissy?”“Just a moment Mistress.”“Good.”Mistress went back to sissy’s closet and came back out with sissy’s locking 5’’ black patent pumps. Then. .. I'm loving it!" she then said excitedly, as she continued to lift and fall on top of me.Amy happily bounced up and down on my lap for the next few minutes, lifting and dropping her round chubby pale arse and moaning constantly as she did.As she sat on top of me fucking herself on my hard pole, i reached under her, took a hold of her round soft cheeks and helped her move up and down and her moans got louder and more excited."Yes! Yes! Oh god! I love riding cock! I love riding cock!" she. ” I laughed because a) I knew I was going to win and b) there was no way he had hair on his dick. I tried to play but I was really distracted by his claim. “You don’t have dick hair Eric! You’re lying.” I kept repeating this as I played the game poorly and he finally got tired of me saying it so he grabbed my hand placed it on his already exposed groin. “See! I told you I had hair.” I couldn’t believe it. His cock had hair. I was sure I knew his cock better than him. When did this happen? Eric.