His thighs were the size of my waist. His eyes were cold, piercing blue, and his platinum hair was shaved. This man was huge. The wall next to my bed...beeped, and a tray full of metal devices moved out of the wall. The man smiled a frigid smile at me, and then licked his lips. “You are my bitch now, you do as I say virgin.” As I went to beg him not to do anything to me, I realized that I was gagged, and my protest just came out as muffled bits of noise. The man came to the side of the table,. I talked to my wife about it and she agreed with my idea that I should stay home and let them have a true family vacation. I took my wife and her sister to the airport last Monday so they could fly down. The week went by pretty quickly. I did a lot of work, caught up on yard work and really felt like I got my life caught up. I am entering the busy months at work so getting caught up is great. Saturday morning, I was hanging out in my house, watching some TV and I heard my doorbell. I walked. I suggested we go out to a fancy restaurant that night – she didn’t answer. Tears began to spill down her cheeks. ‘The record company called me yesterday, I’m flying out this afternoon.’ I pushed the cold sinking feeling in my stomach aside, ‘OK, we’ll make it tomorrow night. We can…’ But there was really nothing more to say, through my own tears even I could see that the end was in her eyes. Damned if she didn’t make it. She had it all, the headlining tours, the records – everything. I read. - Hmm, now what? Dick already seen - I said jauntily.- You can do with it what you want. Touch it, Lick! - He shouted with excitement in his voice.Forefinger drove along. Martin groaned. Gently brushed his thigh, creating a path to one knee down and the d ** giego up until pecs. I lay down on it, tickling nipples. I slid out until I came to lieves face. I had her by the chin. I got up and touched the tip of the tongue cock. Martin jerked my head and pressed it to him, but only for a moment. I.