“Fuck! Oh baby! My dick is so hard for your crazy mouth. Take more into your mouth.”“Wait! I must get something. Be right back.”Lucy hurr...ed downstairs and melted the chocolate and opened the whip cream bottle. She hurried upstairs where Brad was on the bed keeping his big cock hard.“Baby! Hurry! My dick is so hard for your hot mouth you sexy slut.”“I thought it would be fun to dip your cock in chocolate and whip cream. Do you mind?”“That’s super sexy. Do it baby!”Lucy took her brush. They all vanished inside the nondescript boxes and ended up on her neighbor’s patio. A few times, she hesitated, thinking about keeping an especially memorable item, or hiding an outfit for emergencies. The submissive yearning inside her won out each time, and the item in question went with the others. She thought herself almost done, when she remembered the dirty wash still in the hamper, and the old, no longer fitting things in the basement, and she had to add a big plastic bag when she ran. The shop was overly gaudy and seemingly out of place in the low traffic town, its paint fresh and green among a sea of grays. Deeming it the first interesting time killer he had come across he ventured inside. The opening of the door triggered a faint jingle despite no visible bell. As the door shut behind him he was immediately exposed to a warm and lavish interior, completely saturated in the scent from incense burners dispersed throughout the aisles.No attendant greeted him, prompting him to. Only a few minutes ago Marella was prepared to offer John’s body up to Christina as a gift, but now she realizes Christina is a sexual rival and will need to be deflected to another suitable male at the party so Marella can make her own fantasy come true. Marella hears John’s car pull in and she quickly shifts the dinner budget spread sheet back across the screen and closes the “Final Fantasy” document. Marella gets up and rushes into the kitchen and pretends to be getting a drink. Her heart is.