What would she do?She opened her mouth and licked the underside of thehead and made a little face.“What is it?” I asked.“It’s ... little bit fishy tasting.”I laughed. “Well, I didn’t know this was going tohappen, so I didn’t wash before coming here. I’ll washit now. It won’t take a second.”“I like fish.”I laughed again. “Well, then lick it, and use yourperfect mouth to pleasure me.”But she really. Five miles out, she saw what looked like a patch of glass on the road’s narrow shoulder. She started to swerve left to avoid it, then swerved back after seeing a red F-150 Ford pickup coming up on her rear. Too late. In seconds, she hit the glass with both tires. Then she heard it, the sickening whoosh whoosh whoosh of punctured tubes deflating. Both of them. This was a first, two flats on one ride, which is why she never carried more than one spare tube. Now what? With only one spare, she’d. Warboys looked very afraid and were openly crying. Jack came surprisingly quickly so Miss. Harrington's ordeal didn’t last as long as I hoped and she was taken down but not allowed to dress. It was now Cook’s turn. She undressed at the first order. More food had obviously entered her mouth as there was plenty of meat on her bones. Cook was about forty years old and still in good condition. Her titties were full and her nipples responded to my kneading them. When I placed my hand between her. " I smiled, unsure if I was doingthings right or not. One thing I was sure about, I was definitely goingto be telling my friends about this!"Now let's work on the rest of me. I think you understand how it worksnow, don't you?" She waited till I nervously nodded then continued."You say what you want different, then visualize it in your head"I nodded."Okay. So you just go ahead and make whatever changes you want, okayhandsome?" I didn't understand."Whatever changes? Like, you want me to do things.