By the time we’re through with them they will never make this mistake again.”The women began to cheer and the Sgt. complained, “Are you trying t...o start another riot?”I walked up to him and counter complained, “We never started a riot. We participated in a peaceful march until your officers over reacted and began to beat the women with their batons.”The lawyer stated, “It’s an obvious case of police brutality and I can’t wait to grant interviews with the television stations. Not only did the. "That was amazing, Dan", she whispered into my ear. "Thank you"Being my usual semi-suave self, I casually said "Anytime", and rolled the two of us up over the top of the couch, and down between the couch and the wall, on top of a beanbag that was stashed away, and left us hidden from sight for a good 8 hours, her asleep on top of me, and my hand still inside her.The next morning, my phone rang at a monstrously early half past 9, and woke the two of us up.She moved off me, with a loud and. I knew they would arrive at our place all soft and perfumed and full of expensive champagne. My mother usually returned from these outings so horny that she would attack me before and after dinner. I couldn't imagine what the effect would be on these five, but I knew it would be good for me. As my mother left, in her gorgeous designer suit, light colored hose, and four-inch heeled pumps she gave me a passionate kiss, her eyes gleaming with excitement. I knew I was not the only one who would. Then she put on my corset cover, rolled on my stockings, and laced on my boots. As she applied the many petticoats, I started to think about the day ahead. I wondered if Jeremy would be at breakfast today. Betsy broke into my reverie when she asked me if I had decided which dress I wanted to wear today. I told her of my selection and she went to the wardrobe closet to get it.She carried it over to where I stood, and prepared to lift it over my head and shoulders. It was made of a marvelous dark.