Rod sure is acting ready to break open something, only I think the something is me."Oh yeah" he said, rummaging around in the glovebox, until he found...a metal chain "put this on, would you?" I grabbed the chain as I pushed the door open, to angry to go slow or think to check what it was. I guess that the grunt had been about right, except in our world, Rod was taking posession of me. A ripping pain in my arse made me slow down from the deep steel arse hook he'd crammed in before leaving,. Also, he still couldn't believe how stronglyhe felt for Laynie. "Laynie, I know this is a lot, but I'm here andtogether we will make it through this. Laynie, I love you! And I'llhelp you any way I can and I think we can make it if we just sticktogether. OK, Sweetie!"Hearing Mitch's words calmed Laynie a little and she finally sat up.Sitting there in Mitch's lap she felt so small as she looked up to him.And one more time the intensity of his gaze almost made her melt. "I Istill can't believe. "What's up, guys?" she asked as she wandered in with a handful of cookies."Not much. You remember Victor don't you?" Such, he's the cute boy who lived next door."Victor blushed and laughed as my sister ran down the hall to her room. I got off the bed and turned on my t.v. We watched television until my mom got home. Victor excused himself and went home.I looked forward to our conversation at the bus stop the next day since we really never got to express our feelings about what had happened in. “Good girl, now open your mouth. Your throat needs practice” mistress said sounding pleased with me. I sat back on my heels with my hands folded in my lap and opened my mouth, looking up at mistress with hungry eyes. She wrapped her strong hands around the back of my head as she had done before then began feeding me rubber cock, inch by inch. This cock was much thicker than the one she used before, a dark chocolate color and ultra veiny. I noticed a small hose that ran from the base of it to a.