“Slaves only cum when their master tells them.” He said and shoved his fingers into her mouth. “Suck them clean bitch” she gagged as the juice... reached her mouth. The taste was funny, not unpleasant, just surprising. She felt something hard slide into her pussy and thought it was his dick but then realized they had shoved a dildo deep inside her. it was at least 11” long and stretched her so bad. She groaned as he went to push a button and it buzzed to life. “Ungh” she bucked back and forth.. The number one piece of equipment, ranked by order of its value to me during a ride was the ski mask. All the exercise warmed the rest of me a bit, but the mask kept my face from frostbite. It wasn't really much danger of frost bite but it sure felt like it.Since I had drained the carburetors on the both the lawn mower and on the Canary, it took a little doing to make them both turn over but they did eventually. I used the mower to tow the plane into position.Since I hadn't flown her in two. This was her manor; I was the visitor. I felt a certain reluctance to get back into the world of Russian ikons and Chechen Mafia. The morning walk, the weather and, not least, our growing intimacy, had lulled me into a false sense of well-being. Now it was time to plunge back into the murk once more.Ted Allen was all cheery bonhomie. "Christ, Martin," he said, "Never saw you as the devotional type. George Allardyce is your man. You might not remember George, bit before your time. George took. The papers were beyond her abilities, and she couldn't figure them out. She had sat there for hours doing nothing and she couldn't think how to answer him."Well?" Cade asked again."I did mine," Harley interjected and he quickly went and got his homework and showed it to Cade."Looks good," Cade smiled at him and ruffled his hair."It only took him three hours," Callie felt like saying, but she stopped herself.Cade focused once more on Ashley, "Well?"Ashley wished she could melt into the chair..