.. put your mouth...” Phil trailed off, unable to finish.“Alright, I’ll tell you what. No mouth. But I can see that you must be very uncomfortab...e down there. So just let me help you out. Sound fair?” Jess said.“Ma’am...” Phil said, but Jess could tell he was wavering.“It would mean a lot to me, Phil. That big, bad man over there-” - she gestured to me, the big bad man wearing a cock-cage and butt plug - “said he’ll punish me if I don’t make sure everyone is pleasured tonight. You wouldn’t want. "She very beautiful. Betsy?" Betsy. It's short for Elizabeth. Elizabeth Olga Kelleher." Olga?" Yelena asked. "Baby has Russian name?" Yeah, a Russian middle name. She's named after Olga Bradochkina. Her first name is after Liz Cushman, the singles skater."Yelena's eyes boggled. "You name baby after Bradochkina?" Olga's a dear friend of ours." You like Bradochkina?" Sophia nodded. "Wow. I never meet, but I hear she is... I don't know English... I hear she is suka." Suka? Yeah, I know what that. Her hands trailed down across his stomach towards the shaft that was pressing into her body. Ian was moving his hand down towards the little puff of pubic hair that she kept at the top of her crease. He reveled in the silkiness of her skin, beneath his fingertips. The tip of his index finger pressed between the lips to feel the ever increasing wetness there. “Well there is no denying that you want me as badly as I want you, Fran.” He whispered. As she started to caress his length, Ian found. I've never seen anything like it. Kronk and I just had to step back out of the way. It was like watching a busy anthill the way they scurried around. Once they walked out of a room, you couldn't tell there had been anything there." It wouldn't hurt, I suppose. We keep a pretty clean place, but we brought everyone on because they have certain skills, and it is a little silly not to use those skills every once in a while."Cerebus sighed, putting a forefinger and thumb to his temple. "They just.