He placed and tested the pheromone ejector. It would slowly release a stored amount of pheromones into the air, the particular pheromones were targete... for a woman's arousal center.Robert considered, knowing that both the ejector and the subliminal wouldn't work if he was wrong, they would only work if he was right, and she wanted this without knowing she wanted it. If down in the depths of her soul, she was not a submissive waiting to be released from her bondage of civilization, and. He told me that they have the habit of taking alcohol every night just 2 rounds to remove the body pain and said he will come and call me after 1 hours.After 30 minutes he came and called me to his room my mother was sleeping he told me that he has given her 4 rounds extra and she was sloshed. He lifted her saree and opened her legs she also responded he asked me to ride I also got on top of her was riding her.She was also giving the right movement. I came in a few minutes I got up and went. Next to it he found white nylon stockings with a wide elastic band at the top. The fabric slithered through his fingers. His heart pounded.Then he saw the card.“Please go shower,” it read in Parker’s business-like handwriting. “Do your make up like Ms. Larue taught you. Then dress up in these clothes and come to my office at 9.00 sharp. Trust me, it’s important to look your best. Do us proud.”Ms. Larue was Mamselle. Parker was probably the only one ever using her name.Lucian picked up the white. Our foray into swinging came when we were first dating. We took a trip down to Tampa, Florida to visit an Army buddy, John, of mine. On Friday night, the three of us sat by his fire pit drinking and telling stories of old times. He insisted on telling my wife war stories of when we were in Iraq. Our exploits must have gotten to her because later that night she was filthy in bed. As I had her bent over, she kept asking me to fuck her harder and to pull her hair. I slammed my dick in her as hard.