Carrie struck me with the hose several times around my shoulders, back and butt, she really knew her way around that hose, and could have me dancing l...ke a puppet on a string with it. "Hold him still," Carrie said to Jon. "Yes, mistress." He replied, and knelt behind me. Jon dug his nails into the side of my hips, and when I began to say something, Carrie hit me, very hard, with the hose across my back. I was in total compromise and Jon spanked my balls to let me know that I wasn't going. He put her legs in the stirrups and strapped them tight the tied her arms to the side of the table. The table was modified so he could spread her legs wider than it would have normally allowed and he spread them so wide she shuddered with some pain.“Now little girl let’s see how big a cock you can take.” He rubbed her pussy lips a couple of time and pushed two fingers in her. He pumped them a couple of time before he added the third and finally tried to push in a forth but she was too tight. He. It'll be most like the real thing, I bet."Who's there? Is that you, Iris?" Bill quickly put down the magazine and pulled the sheet up to cover his raging erection."Uh, yeah Bill. I wuz just goin' to the bathroom." Iris was as naked as he, her knees wobbly for she'd been on the verge of a climax when he'd called out. She must've made a noise, which isn't surprising since she had been panting like a steam engine.And suddenly he was there, at the door, his big, hard penis standing out like a. Her eyes were closed, but I sensed a subtle shifting of her head as she plugged into the conversation."Of course," I whispered. "What's up?" While you were still in Chile with your daughter... with all the national child-grabbing going on... Didn't you think it odd that Chile was forcing you to come back to the U.S. with Isabelle for a custody battle?"I paused for a moment before answering. "Yeah, I guess. Several of the local lawyers I spoke with were surprised about it too. But it is the law..