"Mom, none of dad's old junk down in the basement has any value!"His mother was furious and shouted. "John, I need to make dinner. Try not to make a m...ss of the place. Seriously, you're not 12 years old anymore."John had been searching for the past three hours, and was about to give up when something caught his eye. It appeared to be cracked wood on the surface of the floor. John always been curious. He looked around and found a sledgehammer. When he was done smashing the wood, he found a small. Riley shook, almost seeming to cum again softly from the stimulation of her extremely sensitive privates. “C...caref...ful.” She spoke sharply, “It’s… Really sensitive…” “Oh, I’m sorry.” Luna said, surprised by her tone. “No, you’re fine, it’s just…. REALLY sensitive…” She responded much more tenderly. Riley climbed off of her once she was sufficiently clean. Luna dabbed at the chair ineffectively, trying her best to clean the mess. “I can’t believe we did that.” Riley said amazed by their. “James, I know you are reticent to trust us.” It was another rep this time. He removed his glasses. “But you are valuable to us, to your country. You are priority number one for this administration, and anything we can do to ensure the success of this project, we will do.” “Even if it means recruiting these women.” James was shocked. Bewildered. Even if it means recruiting these women. “Recruiting?” he asked, “What are you talking about.” “Recruited, I should have said. . In your 30ish years of life, never would you have thought this would of happened, but you are secretly wanting it to happen on a regular basis. You contemplate your options, looking at the clock, the time doesn't concern you. You have a burning in your stomach, not sickness or fear, more of a need to be here. You finish your wine and some cheese and crackers that are set out for you, still wrapped in the blanket, is that Fabreze, I love that smell. Lavender and vanilla, you muster the courage.