Angie smiled and said, “Sara, forgive me if you take this the wrong way, but I just have to say, you are absolutely beautiful. I’d love to. . .”...Angie went on to say and then paused and turned red, again.“Love to touch me?” Sara said and she too, turned red.“Oh, Sara, more than just touch you, believe me, more than just touch you.”Sara wondered for a minute as the hot streak ran through her blood at the words that Angie said. She had no idea what it felt like to be touched by a girl, but she. She had cum so much she produced no more of her juices. They had all dripped out several hours ago into a drying pool on the floor that she could feel under her ass. “Oh god why? Oh God what is he going to do to me now. Please somebody help me!!” she cried in her mind. She did not know how long she remained like this. The complete darkness, the utter silence, the freezing cold and the burning of her flesh obscured any and all estimation of time. Hours, days, she did not know. Her master said he. I was chugging along at my usual pace when my phone rang. I usually listen to music as I run so when the phone announced it was my sister calling to wish me a happy birthday I picked it up, talking to her as I ran.I got a few stares and laughs as people passed me, telling them it was my birthday. I thanked my sister and let her go just before the one hill I had to climb. I chugged up it without too much effort then zipped on down the backside. I caught a woman on the flat keeping up with her as. Seanix was sanding the hand rail for the stairs; Chuck and Devin were painting, and Henry was applying the foil which would make the heart-shaped door to the extra toilet shine like chrome.“Even if you don’t love to go,” Henry grinned into the camera, “you’ll love having an extra place TO go!”Pete asked a few questions to ascertain how things were going, but then he lost no time in getting to work himself. There was a safety railing which needed to be assembled for the loft. Pete paused a.