..” Phil said, but Jess could tell he was wavering.“It would mean a lot to me, Phil. That big, bad man over there-” - she gestured to me, the bi... bad man wearing a cock-cage and butt plug - “said he’ll punish me if I don’t make sure everyone is pleasured tonight. You wouldn’t want that, would you, Phil?”There was no way Phil could possibly be buying that bullshit. But it was enough to make him look horror-stricken.“No! No, Ma’am! Of course, not!” Phil exclaimed.Jess clapped her hands together.. Soundly defeated them." I'm not sure I'm following you," she said, although she was starting to get a glimmer."In all three of these cases the enemy — the Russians in Afghanistan, the French and the Americans in Vietnam, and the British in the revolutionary war — were invading unfamiliar terrain at the end of long supply lines. They were fighting an enemy on their home ground, an enemy that was committed to not being pacified, an enemy that was fighting for independence from a superior power,. Why ? well i just havent found the right one,And then she says i noticed you watching me today, and when put your clothes away i seen you have some big panties and diapers with you,why do you have them with you. Well i have a fetish for older women that wear big panties and diapers, and she ask me if i would like to see her in big panties and diapers and say yes and with that she pulls her nightgown off and my dream come true is right there.Beth grabs my hand and takes me back to her room pulls. I looked at them and said slowly, "Sit, bitches." 'Ine grinned and knelt down. "Birches don't wear clothes." She pulled her tee shirt over her head. She then reached behind her to unclasp her bra. She removed it letting the straps slide off her shoulders. Ursula looked shocked. I looked at her and said, "Kneel down and get naked or get out and don't come back." I looked at 'Ine and said, "Remove the bottoms, too, dumb ass."She blushed but tugged her shorts down. She resumed her position,.