I just lay on my bed way confused and stoned to make any sense of this wishing he would just hurry up and do what he needs to do fast.He repeated his...actions of slapping his penis against my bum a few times before returning to rest against my crack. "Teezaak egan'in" (roughly translates to "your ass making me lose my mind in arabic) he would mutters pressing his shaft up and down the lenght of my crack. He then proceeds to aim his penis just below my arse and slowly force the penis through. I should call you my Energizer Bunny!” “And what should I call you?” he asked back. Janet thought for a second then quipped “Definitely not Miss Marshal”. Jim raised himself up from between her legs and moved up next to her. He leaned in for a kiss. Janet put her hands on both sides of his face and guided him down to her lips as she sank lower onto the bed. She drove her tongue into his mouth and tasted her juices on his tongue. She let go of his face and grabbed his hand guiding it to her. Really I am.”Relieved. “We’re not going to ... she said we’ll ... wait.”“Good. Tell Pilar she can talk to me anytime. To Vanessa too.”It was time to do something I’ve been looking forward to for a while. No, I wasn’t practicing deferred gratification. Never been much good at that. It’s just I’ve been so damned busy with my caseload, our family, life.There’s an Overland Park maggot name Darrel Clemson. I’d been keeping a loose eye on him, making sure he was still around.He had hooked up with a. She tugged at my leash and we followed Arabella's pencil skirt clad bottom as it flexed and wiggled provocatively as she strode toward the cellar. I was taken down the steps to the floor of the cellar without further ceremony, and then made to kneel next to my glorious new owner in the middle of a semi-circle of grinning, mature, obviously dominant women; they sneered and flexed canes and crops as Blanche's face grew sterner and pulled my head up tight by the leash. She wanted me to take in.