On top, Abbie places a small file box with her financial information.Other knick-knacks and things are boxed. The floor is somewhat covered now. Abb...e comments that it is wonderful having a king-size bed now, though all her sheets are relatively new but are for a queen-size bed. Tim tells her they will take them and her fluffy bath towels. The bed in the extra room is a queen size, so when it is redone, the sheets will work there wonderfully.Then Tim, with a somewhat strange expression on. "Now put it in your mouth and suck it"michael ordered.Rachael was quite startled by the authorative nature of his voice but she did as he said.She opened her mouth and put his cock in it.Michael lifted her chin and asked "think of it being a popsicle,your favourite flavour and suck on it.You like popsicle right?" Rachael nodded and sucked on to it.Although,the taste of his dick was nothing compared to that of any popsicle flavour she had tasted yet,she imagined it was one and sucked onto it. Once she was squeaky clean, she leaned back and closed hereyes, oblivious to his gaze. Her mind was drifting, a consequence of the hoursof teasing and tight bondage. Her hand went to her left breast, and idlybrushed her nipple. It felt so good, every fibre ofher body felt alive with arousal. Her lips parted, and her other hand slid downher waist. More strong hands took hold of her wrists, and pulled herfrom the bath to stand dripping in the water. Her wrists were pulled behind herand locked. Soon she was chatting with groups of men, before moving on to other groups, almost like she was working the crowd.Tom stood with his platoon leader and, together, they watched."My daughter is only two," said Nickerson. "And I'm telling you right now, Tom, there is no way in hell I'm going to be as calm about it when this happens to me." She's just talking to them," said Tom, who knew what he was going to do when they got home. He was going to fuck her deep, long and continuous. She was so.