Ivy opened the door, and there was Cobb Gherkin, looking hopeful. She smiled. ?Hey baby?how’s it going?? She gave Cobb a big kiss on the cheek and h...e hugged her.?Miss Ivy, I’ve really, really missed you. Really.? He looked at her with puppy dog eyes.?Really, Cobb? Last week you were such a crybaby you just flitted out of here.? He colored. Ivy had a way of being sweet and then REALLY nasty. But last week had been quite painful.Cobb had rolled a two, and this had meant that Ivy had tied him. But how can it possible, he feel guilty for talking about his real sis, but later him also enjoying. In the evening he met again his sister, in his mind her semi nude sis is running. He was again very upset and tired, Rupali asked him what’s a problem, he told nothing and went in room, she followed him and sat beside him and asked pls tell me what is wrong with you. He stared his sister, she wear same gown of morning. Her boobs were in her bra. He told sorry Rupali in morning I came your room. .. kinda ... yes?” Larry got flustered.“Good work. Anyway, that’s just how Larry is, as you can see. True blue subbie. What about you and Adam, Margret?” Zoe turned to our co-sponsor.“Same deal, partly because I owe Jack everything and want him to have some fun with my pretty boy, but partly because he just fits the submissive, pretty boy mold. He’s a wimp, but he’s MY wimp, and I’ll treat him so well that he’ll think that he’s died and gone to concubine heaven, but he must have a constant. ”Marshall imagines the big load he shot out and starts imagining it going in her ass instead of through the air. He can see her fucking the Big Black while he takes care of her other, unused backdoor. “Okay,” he murmurs, placing the artifact on the table.“So, how did you find this?” Katrina asks, marveling over it with her eyes, as if she were afraid to touch it with her hands or too mesmerized by something so grand.“I stopped in at a Mr. Lindon’s bookstore,” he explains. “He sold me this book.