The subterfuge works almost too well.Both Bob and Janice were convinced that they had raped Pamela; especially since all three were still naked. So wh...en Pamela demanded they sign a promissory note to the effect that they would do exactly as she said for a period not less than one year; they readily agreed and signed willingly.Now turning to Bob; Pamela asked him how his arse was feeling and he suddenly admitted his arse felt really sore before Pamela jumped in by saying that whilst he was. Also in the box was a piece of paper that may have doubled the value. It was a Tiffany and Company bill of sale, detailing the four pieces. It was written to my great-grandmother Blanche Sparks, dated 11 June 1898, for $45,000, signed Charles L. Tiffany, Proprietor. Charles Lewis Tiffany founded the firm and ran it til his death in 1902.Simple inflation would put that at well over $1,000,000. Because it was well authenticated Tiffany, I suspect Sean would get more than twice that at auction.. I got onto my hands and knees in front of Mark. He knelt behind me and came up close, so that I could feel his erection against my ass. He was just directing it into my waiting wet pussy hen I remembered something. "Are you wearing protection?" I hadn't seen him put any on, and even in my drunken state I knew that I didn't want to end up pregnant. "Ah shit, thanks for the reminder. Got too wrapped up in the moment." That pleased me, how he said that. Some boys I'd been with had flipped out when. I ran the flat of my tongue over her slit like I was licking an ice cream cone and she was loving it. But as wonderful as she tasted, my cock also wanted to play as well. My pants were getting very uncomfortable as my cock strained to push its way to freedom. So after I had thoroughly excited this beautiful woman, I stood and unfastened my pants pulling them off quickly along with my boxers. Beverly had turned to see why on earth I had stopped doing what I was doing just as she was climbing to.