The redhead said, matter-of-factly, "You will obey every command from," and she paused before stressing, "anyone."Victoria looked at her mystified as ...he stuttered, officially nervous, "W-w-why?" Are you kidding me?" the blonde interrupted. "Revenge, of course. Plus when today is over, we will have changed the world."Victoria was still perplexed as she tried to process all of this.The blonde continued, "Do you know the name Edna Parker?"Victoria racked her brain trying to place the name with a. “Oooo your dick is so hard… I bet you want my mouth all over it… I bet you want me to sit on it so you can feel my warmth… You already know what you have to say.” My dick was like steel and continued to leak. I had never felt like that before, I felt like I was about to bust every time she touched me. I looked out the window to try to take my mind off of the hell she was putting my body through. I couldn’t let her win, I had to keep my composure. There were people all around the park doing what. Not so soon. She hadn’t been ready yet. And she was sure she looked like shit. Instinctively she brought a hand to her bangs and smoothed them out. The action brought a smile to Jon’s face. ‘C.K.,’ she felt a chill go down her spine at his voice. Her name rolled of his tongue like ice cream on a hot surface. ‘It’s been a while. You look…’ his eyes roamed her body, searching for the word that would best compliment her. ‘Good,’ he said, finally finishing. ‘Don’t. Say. A word.’ She told herself. . He said that his wife was just ordinary and could not believe that some guys actually prefer old fat ladies. I told him that there were and I would call round the following evening.Their home was on a council estate and looked ok. Harold answered the door and led me through to the lounge and introduced me to his wife. As he said , Joyce was no stunner neither ugly – just average.Over a cup of tea, I tried to put them at ease and after about half an hour they began to show more interest in the.