Just to end your incessant complaining." I too have tried everything I can," the priestess assured her.The man in green whom I assumed was some sort o... hunter or ranger toldher, "You know this is why we head to Arrivar. Hopefully we can find awizard there who knows how to break your curse."The buxom woman glared at them and snapped, "You have no idea howuncomfortable and embarrassing this is..."At this point the large warrior just laughed. "It's your own fault," thewarrior told the woman. . She had never seen his face, or heard his voice, though she had sent him pictures of her, naked, inserting things in to her ass and cunt, mouth, and in various states of pain He ordered her to do to herself. Clothespins, on her nipples, needles through her tit flesh, self-whipping with the belt. As He took more control of her, her daily routine began to change. As a slave requires zero privacy, she was ordered to purchase a web cam, and have it focused on her wherever she was in the. One was sitting next toBeth playing with her lovely tits. The other one wasstanding watching and egging the first guy on. ‘Fuck the bitch! Shag that young cunt! Cum inside hercunt!’ Just then the old guy groaned as he was obviouslycumming inside Beth’s pussy. A few more thrusts, thenhe withdrew his old cock. The other two guys swung Betharound so she was lying on her back on the bench seat.The one who had been playing with her tits, got betweenher legs and shoved his cock into. I hope you have a GPS, because here's the address."Frank looked at the clock; it was already 3pm, on a Friday no less. He wasn't to get him till after 6 pm at the earliest. "Well," he thought, "I didn't have plans tonight anyway." Ok, George, I'm on my way. Call your cell or the office when I get there?" Call the office, Frank, and we'll walk through troubleshooting the problem."Frank grabbed his backpack and headed out the door. Got in his car, plugged the address into the GPS. Once it found.