She looked away, a bit embarrassed, but her master was really pleased with all the progress he was witnessing. Back then, she used to take forever to ...get wet; her master had to do various violent things to her before having her soakingHowever, keeping her in denial was a great idea. "Wow, little baby you are such a whore, getting all wet by just sucking my thumb.I like you better this way; all needy and horny, so submissive too. I will keep you in denial a bit more." He finished with a smile,. ." she then stopped talking as she noticed the medicine door slightly open "Steve, did you take something from our cabinet?" she then asked."Yes, i needed some aspirin i felt a headache coming on" i repliedValery's face then turned pale "Which bottle did you use?" she asked"This one!" i replied holding up the little plastic bottle."Oh Christ Steve!" she exclaimed before beginning to laugh "Those aren't aspirin, they're Bob's stiffy pills!" "What?" i cried"Bob's little helpers, he's not a young. I ended up pulling a muscle. Normally I can manage ten reps of 300 without too much trouble, but I guess 400 is my ceiling. So ... no lifting of mountains, trains or cars for me. And while I do have a great deal of stamina (I've been known to run laps for hours unless interrupted) I'll never win a marathon because I'm just not that fast. So I guess I'm off the hook there. Authority? There's the rub. If I wanted to ... if I really wanted to ... I'm pretty sure I could be the only authority. It. Their skin was screeching against the leather of the sofa, as the springs under the cushions squeaked in unison. Along with the panting, moans and squeals, the sounds performed the rhythm of their fucking.Walker, thinking of the many times he’d unsuccessfully tried to talk his fiancée into anal sex, asked Karla, “Do you take it in the butt?”“You got your finger in there right now.”“How ‘bout my cock?”“Yeah, rockstar,” she squealed, “How ‘bout you put that bad boy in my ass, I love it!”Karla.