The ladies had uncorked a bottle of chardonnay and began sipping wine. About an hour later, we arrived at the ranch. It was up on a ridge in a grove o...f oaks, a beautiful setting. The ladies were already feeling no pain, having imbibed all the way to the ranch. Roger was sober. The house was really nice and well equipped. The patio in the back had a view off the ridge into the western sky and a nice rectangular pool was next to the patio (with a diving board). Everyone unpacked and got into. Rec ... tion. Are you receivi ... transmiss... ?" Negative on your reception," the radio crackled. "Your transmission is intermittent. What is the nature of your air emergency." Roger, Egyptian Air," Stan replied. "Transmission and reception are intermittent. Air emergency consists of damage to radios, engines, landing gear, and control surfaces. Repeat, damage to radios, engines, landing gear and control surfaces."Bill had judiciously continued flipping the transmit switch to continue the. "You're such a little girl," she spat at me. And with that she quicklypulled down my shorts, past my feet, and ran with them into the women'slocker room.I looked around the gym. Fortunately, everyone else had gone. Iknocked on the door to the women's locker room. "Give me back myshorts," I cried, in less than my normally masculine voice. The voicefrom inside the locker room replied, "You want them? Then come in andget them. If you're man enough, that is."So I opened the door to the. *THAT* got her mouth open, and this time he *did* take the opportunity to plug it with his cock. He felt her jaw muscles tighten as she prepared to bite down on him, hard - but of course she did no such thing, because immediately the collar started repeatedly shocking her, until she relaxed her jaw.He smiled, and began to facefuck the fake-titted Guild bitch. She made muffled noises of protest around his cock, and raised her hands as if to hit him or push him away - but the collar shocked her.