She had discovered that Marcus' smiles always made her feel warm inside. They made her feel special. Then she would shake her head at herself. Surely,... with all the experiences Marcus had had, there had been women, and no doubt that smile had been used on many of them. Still, it was a killer smile, and she didn't mind having it directed at her."Dinner smells delicious. Thank you." Marcus found that her gratitude for his efforts gave him the same warm feeling as her laugh. He loved it."I hope you. " She realized that she had little choice. Sheheard about the law. She had no idea it would be used on her. Shelooked at Melissa and she was infuriated at the condescending smirk.She realized that Melissa would probably arrest her whatever she chose.She would try. She said, "I will do it. I will make your video."Michelle said, "Address Melissa properly, as Mistress. Call hermistress Melissa."She walked up to Melissa and kneeled and said, "Mistress Melissa, whatare my orders." That was. Her slender mocha hand collapsed, delayed, about her cunnie, covering it from my inquisitive eyes, the arm of her other hand wrapping around her considerable chest, it didn’t much block her flesh from view as the flesh of her breasts spilled and enveloped her forearm that protectively sheathed her innocent, unexplored assets. I should mention that seeing her naked was intoxicating, it was when she in vain tried to cover herself that excited me most. Seeing those pudgy breasts mold against her. " Wh ... where am I going?" I stuttered."To the gallows, but you'll be back," he replied."This is one hanging that won't kill," Carver added as she walked towards me carrying a short chain. She attached it to one of the rings at the end of the Cage. A second chain was attached to a similar ring at the base of my prick. "Follow me, she said and tugged on the first chain.I had no choice as it pulled the Cage tighter round my prick and could not slip off as it was firmly anchored around my.