"I don't think I got to explain myself further." Probably not. So what are you going to do? You going to send me upstate to hang with the big boys." Y...ou said."That isn't necessarily. I... We as a community see the greatness that is in you, John. We remembered when you hoodwinked an entire baseball crowd into believing you pitch a perfect game. We didn't care as a town we knew you were feeling bad about losing to our town rival. I recollect the time you made me think I was chicken at the town. The perch her pussy was riding on began to loudly vibrate. She managed a terrible yelp from her gagged mouth.?I’m going to tour your apartment now,? said Rusty. ?Don’t worry I’ll be back in time.? He turned and left the room, which upon doing that he heard Slave give a shout of displeasure before going into a long, painful, pleasurableset of repetitively moaning.Just outside the room Rusty just removed the rest of his clothing; he wasn’t going to have any of it stained, he lucked out that Slave. Later he'd have to dismantle his computer and load it into his car as well.As he re-entered the house, that eerie feeling returned. Weird. He decided to go upstairs to see if anything was wrong. As he climbed the stairs he noticed the sound of a hairdryer coming from the Master bedroom. That figures. It's nearly noon and that lazy bitch probably just got out of bed. Blow-drying her hair for her tennis undoubtedly. Well, you dumb cunt, you won't be playing tennis on my dime much more.What was. Caitlin moved her hands down to Delilah's head, lightly pushing her head into her pussy, encouraging Delilah to go faster, and harder. Delilah got the message, and began tongue fucking Caitlin, using one of her hands to rub Caitlin's clit at the same time. Within a few minutes, Caitlin was at the peak of ecstasy, screaming and moaning Delilah's name. Delilah slid up, so that she was next to Caitlin, and started kissing her again. "Fuck, you are so fucking goo baby." Caitlin said, in between.