I'll bet you wished it was bigger, really stretching that pretty pussy of yours. In fact, I'm guessing that you wished it also had an ass attachment s... both your cunt and your ass were getting fucked by this machine. You can't wait to cum again, can you?" She moaned. "Oh, I'm guessing you just came again, didn't you. By the time you're done, this machine will be so sloppy with your cum they might have to throw it away. I don't know if the machine is fucking you or you're fucking the machine. My. Moderate defiance, she had already learned, had very unpleasant consequences. She remembered the last time she had baulked at one of Brad's orders. He had grabbed the hair clippers, held her tightly, and shaved a big X though her beautiful hair. She had looked hideous. She had to cancel meetings with friends for a month after that until it grew back. During that month she had begged and begged for Brad to do something. Well, Brad did something all right. He fucked her constantly while she. She wondered what to do with the money. She was smart enough to realize that, as a 19-year old, she was clueless. When she approached Robert with her situation, he was gratified that Amy had matured enough to not think she had all the answers when it came to handling her modeling money. Robert was smart enough to realize that he did not have all the answers either, so he and Amy visited his financial advisor. Amy, when presented with investment options, went with a conservative strategy and a. “Yes, of course. I’m being silly,” she said, a little weakly.While they were gone, Laurie cleaned and picked up and explored the big room. She went up to the attic room again and stood before the wall of windows, watching the sea. It wasn’t so violent today, or at least it didn’t seem so in the bright sunlight. She picked up the heavy brass tube that was on the table and peered through one end. Everything was blurry. As she handled it, though, part of it slid and it became longer. She examined.