“Good evening, Dr. Graham,” I say as he stands on our stoop. “Welcome to our home.”He’s right on time, so much on the dot that I wonder if h...’s been waiting in his car beside the road for the hour to arrive. It took more than a month, but he’d called this afternoon with about the sense of urgency I’d expected.“That piece of fur, Mrs. Calvalli, I must know how you came to have it,” he’d said in an agitated and slightly hoarse voice.“I gather the DNA test results came back,” I responded. Lord she was stunning, he thought, as he took in her smiling face. Blue eyes that nearly matched her dress and thick blonde hair, tousled around her face completed the effect. She’d taken down the French knot she wore for the ceremony and he was grateful. He caught himself longing to lose his fingers in that thick mane while plunging his tongue passionately between her lips. Get a grip on yourself buddy, he silently cursed, you’re acting like you’ve never seen a beautiful woman before. He went. ) Then, of course, there was your basic feeling of What the hell am I doing here? I also realized that I was so turned around by our five or ten minute negotiation of this hypogean maze, the only directions of which I could be sure were ‘up’ and ‘down.’ Even if I wanted to, I knew it wouldn’t be possible to make a run for the exit. We entered a rather non-descript small conference room that looked like it would be in a Marriott or Hyatt hotel: one rectangular conference table with a dozen. I arch my back, bite the gag and howl. Tears are flowing, and I lose all control. I can't hear the audience anymore, and can barely focus on anything but the pain. I hear you shushing me, telling me it's going to be ok. I didn't even notice you stop and remove the gag, until I feel you come up behind me and put the head of your cock on my pussy. All the pain goes away in that instant, and I am in desperate need for release now. I push back on your cock, but you remain still. You whisper in my.