" Mom smiled and pulled out a series of boxescontaining a new wardrobe. Slipping white pantyhose over her pinkpolished toes, black four inch, open toe...heels, black hip length mini skirt, ared turtle neck and white unbuttoned sweater. "It looks wonderful." Now for work," Angela said as they went to the car."Work? The new Carol stood, stunned."That's right, dear." Angela said as she lead the way to the car and helpedCarol into the passenger seat. "You'll get use to getting into a car with askirt. I was trying to look nice for you.”Mac was speechless. Grace smirked, folded her napkin, and stood up. “Well, if you’ll both excuse me, I will leave the two of you alone to figure out how to handle this mess. You can always try to negotiate a new deal, Astrid. Or maybe you can sell your tits back to whatever doctor overcharged you for the boob job.”Grace was irritated with herself for being so catty, but the woman had called her a whore. She headed back to the suite and went out onto the. It had been close, he knew. Too close. If the ball had exploded he, along with half the men, would have been killed or wounded. The Havildar stood in front of him and saluted, ‘Colonel Sahib, are you sure you were not born a Ghurkha?’ he said with a grin. Then his face grew serious, ‘Sahib, you are wounded,’ grabbing David as he fell over. Only then did David feel the pain lancing through him. A bullet had struck him and blood was running down his legs. He’d never felt it, but now he was. I looked sideways at Janice secured on the cross and she looked hot and my cock began to grow. I don't know if it was the friction of the fucking rubbing my cock on the table or just pure filthy lust, but I came in an earth shattering orgasm. The fucking stopped and I was released from the table. I was told to stand in front of the Robertson' s who were now seated on the sofa. My balls were released from the parachute stretcher and then Mrs Robertson pulled on the chain connecting the nipple.