This is your powerarmor now. The bakesale seemed like a lifetime ago, as did the simplertime when Sylvia had braided her hair.But, everything was so e...citing, so intense now. Rach, the modeling,Luka, even getting the better of Mr. Agee felt like chocolate coated,deep fried joy. Zoe was still talking about the party when they finallyentered Zoe?s SUV.?Party sounds like fun. Sure, I?ll go.? Bobbie said, scratching her backon the broken tortilla fragments that were permanently enmeshed in. Mistress Leto saw the three escorts staring and laughed. "Do you liketheir fur? We've taken some techniques from baldness treatment and usedthem to stimulate hair growth all over their body. And that's not all.Roll over!"This last peremptory command induced the two "dogs" to lie on theirbacks, with their limbs in the air. As their mistress used the toe ofher boot to rub their exposed bellies, they made whimpering noises,though whether of pleasure or distress, it wasn't clear. From thisvantage. Can I butter your bread for you?” “Yes, thank you. Everything here is so perfect! Especially the company!” After we gave our orders and we were once again alone, she turned a little more serious. “So Robbie....” “Yes, Emmy?” I reached across table to hold her left hand in my right. Stroking my fingers as she talked, she confessed, “I have been doing a lot of thinking and I wanted you to know what an incredible experience we have had in such a short time. And that you mean more to me. The one was as ethereal and mysterious as the other.With one last, long thrust of her mouth Claudia looked up, she smiled and stood. She then pushed Carlo gently back against the table and put her foot up on the edge of the chair. His lips were now inches away from her already slick and dripping pussy. Wasting no time, Carlo put his hands on her hips and brought his lips up to her pussy. His tongue flicked over her labia; tasting her rich, heady aroma and the salty sweetness that he loved. He.