Of course, she's probably harder to please by now, but never mind." Smiling at Martha, you lean closer to Laura and whisper "See that you never... cum, unless you desire a tormenting punishment, slave". Laura nods to show she understands you, and you step back, taking a position at the wheel of the rack, level to Martha's mouth and Laura's dripping maw. Martha's face screws up in disgust at the thought of being compelled to tongue her friend - in all the time she was Laura's. I pulled the box out that was wedged in the fender well behind it. I opened it, and the little .380 was still wrapped up and the money I had hidden with it was all there too. I had just finished getting it all back together when Bill's car, with a rust bucket of a pickup following it, pulled into my driveway. Bill got out and motioned for me to come over. He was laughing at something the driver of the pickup said as I walked up to them."Jon, this is Jeb Marley. He and your grandpap did a lot of. "Cynthia, you always manage to amaze me," Terri said. Darlene agreed."That's because I'm amazing. So, Terri, what's it going to be?"Terri heaved a big sigh. She felt butterflies in her stomach. "Okay," she finally said. "I'll do it." That's my baby girl," Cynthia exclaimed. Then she got off the bed and stood in front of Terri and took her hands to pull her up out of the chair. "And if Professor Hottie says no, then Darlene and I will audit his class and sit up front wearing mini-skirts and no. “Yes sir, he saved me and made me feel like a family. I want his first. It’s the only thing Mistress Katy doesn’t force on me. My small freedom,” Wilma says quietly starting to pull away,” Sir I should be on the floor.”“No, I don’t get pussy then I get to have a warm bed. You will stay up here and you will behave yourself and maybe if I want more of your ass I’ll have it right here waiting for me,” I tell her and watch as she nods.We curl up under the blankets and I can tell she’s not used to.