They alerted Robin, who got back into hersnow things and ready to jump as needed.When the car pulled up in front of one of the rental houses down thes...reet, Robin did one of her patented invisible flits to a spot nearbywhere she could see what was going on without standing in the snow (andgiving away her location). Two men in expensive looking suits got out ofthe car and walked to the door. One of them knocked, but nothinghappened. The other pulled out a com, and seemed dissatisfied with. ”“Wait, not jeans.”“We have to go shopping!”Melody and Lissa went shopping. I found myself back at QuickCuts where I went before the party back in May. I hadn’t had a haircut since and they were all appalled.“So, how many dates do you have tonight?” Donna, the hairdresser, asked. When she’d done the cut in May I had five girls on my arm that night and picked up four more before morning.“Only three today,” I said.“Howard!” she called. “He needs another shave.” The big barber headed our. I sit back at the edge of the bed for a moment and take a deep hot breath of smoke before exhaling and leaning my head back. Heady from the lust in the air and that smell. That gorgeous mix of pussy and perfume and smoke as you look up into my eyes and hand me the leash to your collar. You play the end of it in idle little slaps against my open palm and whisper wetly into my ear. “Show me my place baby, show us who's boss” Unceremoniously I pull you down to your knees in front of me. My legs. AND LONGER....HARDER..OH HOW I LOVE TO WATCH IT GROW, AND THICKEN UP...KNOWING HOW IT WILL FILL ME UP SOON..BUT...SHEILA HAS BEEN A BAD....BAD....BAD....LITTLE GIRL LATELY...WELL...ALWAYS...AND SHE NEEDS PUNISHED OFTEN TOO....SHE NEEDS A SERIOUS ASS SPANKING AT TIMES..YOU KNOW...SHOW ME WHO'S BOSS AND ALL...SMACK MY FACE WITH YOUR COCK..THEN YOU SHOVE YOUR DRIPPING COCK IN TO MY THROAT SO DEEP....I GAG, AND CHOKE......BUT OMG...,MY PUSSY QUIVERS, AND BEGINS TO GETS WETTER, AND WETTER ..IT.