She hopped off the friendly lawman's lap and dashed to answer it.It was the society reporter and a photographer from the newspaper. "Hello, dear," the...attractive journalist smiled, "are you the young lady who called us about the party. We hope we're not too late for the deflowering." I'm really sorry," Kathy apologized, "but Daddy's already popped Kim's cherry. I didn't think you were coming." That's all right, we're the ones running late," the photographer assured her. "Do you think they could. 'dark passenger', to quote Dexter. So while our session is underway, I want to forget about the armor. That should make sure I can get back to normal for a while." Yeah, that's an easy one."I was in his head for about two hours and didn't need the password to get in. I located each of the violent sexual needs and desires, studying them to see exactly what they were all about and making small changes that his mind and subconscious would never notice. They would, however lessen, ever so slightly,. I had a skirt and blouse on over my sexy new basque and stocking and watching Marg out of the corner of my eye I could see she was a stunner with firm tits and a good arse just the sort my husband would die for.Once ready we went down stairs, I sat between the men on the settee thinking it would give Marg the choice of who she sat next to, but to my surprise she stood in front of us, she really did look good in her smart business suit and knee length boots.She took off her jacket to reveal a. If you're curious about where my inspiration comes from, check out their story Humans and Homesteads, under the "The Cock Ring of... Magic Glory Holes?" chapters. I welcome and even encourage anyone and everyone to submit chapters, though I will be moderating this. Gotta have some quality assurance, of course. Anyway, onto the premise!)(ANNOUNCEMENT April 20, 2019! I have decided to make my Twitter public. If you want to get updates (I'm planning to update my situation a bit more frequently.