" I don't know how I didn't faint. He asked if I wanted to eat or get in his car or what. I still couldn't speak. He must have wondered if I could eve... talk at that point. I seriously don't think I've ever been that silent for that long, but I was totally and completely floored. I got in his car, sat down and said, "So, what do you do?" Oh my goodness. I just reverted to childhood. I am a confident, well spoken, educated woman and I was acting like a fucking preteen. It was pitiful. He must. She pulled down my underwear and released my hungry tiger. She started blowing the cock till the precum filled her mouth and she sucked all of them. She now came on the bed lying down.I removed her lacy bra and her boobies were pounding out. I caught them in my hands, squeezed them till they lactated and sucked them very hard and bit her hard nipples. Her precum juice was dripping and flowing from her pussy and down in between her thighs.I widened her love hole and started sucking her clits and. "I will have the protectors draw lots." Napoleon adds in a put upon tone to her. "will that be to your satisfaction?" I think you need people who are sneaky" Orion buts in, he is a big beefy man with a shock of black hair sticking up on his head. I wonder if he was not a protector at some point in his life. He seems to have a better grasp of strategy then most of this group. He does not rely only on Napoleon's suggestion only, or take them at face value. I will have to make it a point to ask. It has the same brown curls, the same oval face, the same proportions of legs, hips, torso, and even her budding bosom. It is attired in an exact replica of one of her ball gowns, the sequins represented as sparkles of glitter.It is made on the same scale as the dolls from the doll house in the playroom.Younger Cassie straightens up, staring at the doll for a moment before turning towards the bathroom. She hands the doll across the threshold, and her hand comes back empty. A tiny, sad sigh.