Michael picked up one large photo of the man and woman standing on what appeared to be a terrace, in the background was a beautifully manicured maze. ...Tracing his finger over the geometric patter of the maze he was once again awestruck by these amazing constructs. Michael had studied the design of these garden maze’s in college and was always amazed by the forethought and upkeep that must go into keeping one of them in shape. ‘That’s my Uncle Ian and his companion Millie,’ Valerie said,. Weights now added which pull them down slighty, but they are so hard it barely makes a difference. I am now being raised higher in the air, only to make it easier for them to add clamps to my pussy lips, 2 on each and more weights, I see this all happening so clearly in the mirror, my lips must be 3 inches long. despite the pain which is now at all my sensitive bits, my pussy betrays me, I can feel it getting wetter and wetter and its pulsating too, can feel it opening and closing.Someone. “At least until your grandpa gets back and kicks you and your dad to the curb for what you’ve done to his company. Look, this is a huge waste of time. Barton is not going to invest. I will bet my next paycheck against a wad of your used chewing gum that she will not agree to fund anything you propose. Let’s just cut our losses and go back before you ruin any credibility Waterford might have with Barton Holdings.”“Just drive and keep your trap closed,” Nikki ordered. Phil couldn’t seem to wipe. No one argued with that. The subject kind of dropped after that, and we went right back to our normal routine of fucking like depraved animals, which, given the circumstances, we were. But the question stuck with me, and being the conniving little slut that I was, I devised a new plan to make all the money we’d ever need. Maybe enough for Jim to quit his job, and stay home fucking us girls like we needed. The next morning, Mom and Charlotte were out by the pool, and Luke was taking turns.