Thoroughly this time. I guess I didn't think that part of my clever plan all the way through. That's a fool for you!The thugs with guns taken care of,...I now decided it was time to deal with Carlos, the Master of the house, upstairs. For that, I got dressed into the chief's clothes, and more importantly I now had the chief's gun, which was a 9mm Glock. Suitably armed and attired for my long overdue appointment with the collector who had made our lives miserable for nearly the last six months, I. Sadness then turned to Fear. "Make sure Chris doesn't speak or othersmay discover that his appearance doesn't match his voice." Yes, Sir," Fear said lamely.A sudden impact hit the glass walls of the control center. The threeturned around and saw Joy and Anger trying to get inside. "Joy, Anger!"Disgusted gushed happy to see them."Don't fall!" Fear said to them.Anger saw Sadness over the control panel not helping them. "That guyreally ticks me off!" he said and then fire roared from his head.. He roamed up and down her crack, letting his finger slide up her cunt lips, gathering moisture from her dripping pussy. He bent down and slid one finger inside her, bringing a moan of pleasure to her lips, a moan her mother quickly muffled with a deep, probing kiss, pushing her tongue deep into her daughter's mouth, feeling the passion start to build in her."Come on up here on the bed," her mother said, reaching for her daughter's tits as Cindy crawled onto the bedsheets beside her beautiful. Dressed in white shorts, just long enough to cover her butt, down to the tops of her legs. She had her Perlione's tablecloth shirt on. The one with the red and white squares, tied off under her bust. Her hair looked like it had been brushed within an inch of its life. It almost sparkled, it shone so much. No makeup I could see except some pink lip gloss that made her mouth as desirable as I'd ever seen it. Her face had that just scrubbed vitality brought on by cold water. She looked at me and.