She's wearing one of those stripy figure hugging t shirt dresses and a pair of black leggings that only accentuated the fullness of her round belly. I... get Emma to lift up her arms so I can easily remove her dress, then I help her out of her leggings. I step back to admire the beauty of her almost naked body, and she can clearly see that I am fully hard now. Stroking my cock slowly, I say to Emma , 'see how much you have turned me on' .'Yes' was her whispered reply. I move to get behind her,. ?Moving around to the other side of the desk he catches hold of thestring and pulls it on, enjoying the way her tits stretch out painfully infront of her.? Picking up a stapler offthe desk he loops it through the string and holds it up before letting it dropdownwards.? The stapler bounces around onthe end of the string, pulling hard on each of her nipples, pulling them hardand tight in front of her, making any movement painful.?Ready to give me the password now little pear?? he asks,moving back. I can't believe it took from 1911 to 2106 to make this book into a movie, but it did. The movie has had two sequels so far, and in the most recent one, John Carter gains the title Warlord of Mars. So naturally we all started calling Mr. Carter "John Carter of Mars" or "the Warlord." Now the John Carter in the movie is athletic, handsome, romantic and oh so very noble (most of the girls at O'Neill had a crush on the actor, or the character, or both). Our John Carter is none of that. This of. As her mind withdrew into the fantasy, she was faintly aware of what was going on. The man next to her had turned on the reading light and shined it on her. The woman in the front, also with the drug in her system, turned around to watch. She first saw Fran slumped in the back seat, her legs spread, clad only in her now transparent (from her juices) panties. The man sitting next to her was busy fondling and kissing her. She watched as the man’s hand traced down over Fran’s tummy to her crotch..