They struggled with a MMF, Lord knows how they would cope with an extra female. My fantasy is being cornered by a lot of guys I didn’t know and fuck...d senseless. Mind you, I’d probably be petrified.Molly> I must admit I have borrowed mum’s vibrator from time to time, I have my own now. Clothes not really, I took mum shopping for sexy dresses for her first night out with the girls. And took her for a wax to get rid of that fuzzy bush. Mum’s covered the sharing thing, Fantasy maybe being a. As I begin to beg for release, He stops. I force myself not to let my frustration and disappointment show.There is that coldness again. This time I restrain the gasp. I feel small straps being placed around my hips and one falls to the bed below my ass. He tells me to lift myself off the bed. As I do so, I feel the straps being tightened around my hips and behind me as if to hold this coldness between my legs, strategically. This is exactly the purpose.With a few adjustments made by Him, I feel. . and still the fighting goes on."Dan gave the camera his best somber stare until the red light blinked off. Then, as had become his habit recently, he quickly rolled his chair back a few feet. It looked, he hoped, like just a little relaxation between segments. It was, however, really a chance to get a better look at Connie's lovely legs, unfortunately hidden from his view at the anchor desk. It still rankled a little that the bosses had forced a co-anchor on him, and he didn't think much of. ’ Then when he’d made no progress toward freeing himself, ‘Jamie, you have to let me go. There’s a man hurt. They need me.’ That caused Jamie to draw back, obviously surprised. ‘You’re a surgeon?’ she asked. ‘Carpenter,’ Felix corrected, taking advantage of her confusion to extract himself from her suddenly pliant limbs. ‘Man fell from the rigging, has a bad break. If there’s sawing to be done, it’ll be me who does it.’ ‘Oh,’ Jamie said. And then wide-eyed, with more understanding, ‘Oh! You.