Ron, You have been a good boy!Time for your reward!Seamen dripped from my sensitive cock, as he started to stroke me slowly. feels good eh?I answered ...n a quivering voice, yes!What?YES! YES!Ron……[i]want it?Yes! [/i]As I trembled with anticipation of my Orgasm;with a few harsh quick strokes, I exploded, shooting my load across the room! It was electrifying, causing me to pull up my tied legs, toward my chest and causing me to hang by the wrists from the door. Ron continued to jerk my cock, as. They'd never had rats or mice in the house before. Was it a bug?Whatever it was, it sounded big. Lindsay was scared. She felt the urge to huddle underneath her blankets and hide until it went away. Instead, she gathered her courage and reached out to turn on the lamp beside her bed. Just as she touched it, the noise suddenly stopped. She flicked it on and jumped back into the center of her bed, clutching the sheets tightly around her as light spilled out into the room. There was nothing there.. The car left the locality and after few minutes they drove towards a lonely area. He stopped near the river. There was no home nearby, but the location was beautiful. There was fresh air. I was trying to click some pictures, and the wind blew my saree. My cleavage was exposed to them. I was wearing a sleeveless blouse. I suddenly realized that I forgot to wear a bra as I was at the home. The blouse was light orange and they could have seen my nipples.The driver went inside the vehicle and. . . hey you got some cookies!”I nodded knowingly and waved towards the box. “Help yourself.”“You know you got a corpse on your couch?”“He’s the remnants of a young kid Daisy did in, I think,” I offered still recovering from Cindy’s induced euphoria and Barry’s unwelcomed intrusion.“Hi Barry – who is your escort,” Cindy queried; “Toss me a pack of cookies, would you?”“Sure,” Barry muttered tossing the cookies to Cindy,”She sort of followed me home.”“Might be appropriate to take her back where.