" As I turned and walked a way, she slapped my ass. I turned back, but she just smiled, and waved me out. As I walked out the door, I remembered that ...y clothes were in there, but before I could turn, she shut the door. I searched around for something to wear. I thought of the outfit I wore on stage. I looked around for it, but couldn't find it. Now what, smart guy, I thought to myself. Then I saw them. They were the garments Britney wore during "I'm a Slave 4 You." "What the hell," I said out. . Oh, it was so hard for her to keep a straight face while barking like a dog and acting like a chicken, but just looking at the proud look on his face, made it all worth it.Well, last week, he was back over here while I was at work and wanted to try hypnotizing her again, so she went along with him, but things changed. This time he asked her to unbutton her top and she felt trapped, but couldn't all of a sudden stop obeying him, so she did as she told and undid her shirt and let her tits pop. Slapsbum's sighs of delight when his gush of warm seed splashed against the opening to her womb and set off her spend.I was mesmerized by the sound of their coupling and stood rooted to the spot. I didn't even have the presence of mind to slip a hand up under my skirt and frig my now very tingly slit."Well, as delicious as that was, Helena, I'm damned if I'm not disappointed that this time of year has arrived. With most of the girls on holiday, and the two remaining being such well-behaved. It was not an infrequent invitation, although irregular; since Duane had left for college over three years ago, it had come about once a week. When you got right down to it, the Varneys were about the closest friends he had, going back a long, long way; he'd gone to school with both Joe and Mignon from early elementary years through high school. He'd dated Mignon for a while in high school, even though she'd been a grade ahead of him. Even with the help his folks had been, there was no way he.