I tried looking around, and found that we were walking towards a warehouse. In a few minutes we reached it and Clint open the back door. I was carrie... in, and thrown onto a mattress. One of the flunkies turned on some halogen lamps, and the warehouse was illuminated in a pale glow. I looked around as best I could, and saw a night stand and some woman's clothes on the floor. Clint walked to the nightstand and leaned on it with a smirk on his face. "I have a little game we can play," He said. Mio figlio vuole che la sua Mamma sia sempre bella, in forma, ben curata e profumata, vuole che tenga le unghia di mani e piedi lunghe e sempre ben smaltate, il rossetto ed il trucco sempre apposto, i capelli in ordine color biondo platino, devo sempre indossare scarpe aperte con fibbie ben strette, le dita dei piedi in evidenza ed il tacco molto alto, fatta eccezione per quando devo fare il bagno, le scarpe non devo mai toglierle per nessun motivo neanche quando vado a letto. Mio figlio vuole. ‘We can try again. This time just a little slower. He nods and kisses me again, wrapping his arms around my waist, and pulling me against him gently. I wrap my arms around his neck as he slips his tongue between my lips and I reach down with one hand to begin rubbing the bulge in his jeans for a bit before undoing his belt and unzipping his pants. ‘Hold on.’ He says before lifting me off him and laying me on my back. I giggle a little bit as he bites my neck teasing me. ‘Wait. You don’t get. "No, but..." But nothing. So just sit back and enjoy the ride." Penny stopped upon reaching a blue two-story house in the student ghetto. She rushed me into her room, shutting the door behind her and pushing me onto her queen size bed.Penny ordered me to strip, revealing the clear plastic cage that imprisoned my member. Penny took it in her hands, looking it over."So, I take it you don't have a key holder?" she asked."No, I don't. I locked myself up." Good boy." she said. She pulled me close.