Then I'll get your car up on the hoist and see what'swrong with it. Okay?" "Sure, that sounds good. Do you think we could call our parents to tell the...what's up?" "Yeah, that's not a problem, though I think Tara and Lisa said they weregoing to tell everybody where you were when they called home. There is a phonein the lounge, so you can call if you want anyway." I helped the girls outof the cab, copping a feel just for the hell of it, though soon enough, I knewI'd be able to do whatever I want. ? Standing next to her Mistresslowered her crop across her ass a few times sharply. ?Are you interested in becoming my property?? ??Yes Mistress, very much Mistress.??Well we will see, Kiss it? Mistress gestured her cock infront of slave girl?s face.?Yes, we will see.??You do seem to be enjoying yourself slave. Your pussy isdripping wet.? Mistress slides two fingers into her and begins stroking. ?Would you like me to fuck that little slut hole slave. ?Yes Mistress, please Mistress.?With that. David was the first to respond. "Sounds like a fair deal to me . . . has she ever smoked dope before?" asked the handsome 16-year-old sizing up her young body with a lewd glance. He was very attracted to girls with small breasts and the tiny globes that poked through the front of her top . . . caused his cock to begin to grow, fantasizing about what he'd like to do with them. "You brought some weed with you?" asked Michael, somewhat surprised. "Hell yes . . . this is New Year's Eve . . . it's. "Pour me a glass of single malt over ice, please," Madison said. "I'm so pleased that cattle killer is dead. Thank you Randy, I owe you." "No big deal Madison, I used that as an excuse to disappear from the house today. I didn't want to be around while you ladies talked wedding." "Don't tell me you just want to be engaged forever," Essie said. "I'll make you sleep in a spare room if that's what you want." "Honey, that is not what I meant. I just think you ladies don't need me and any ideas I.