You do know that, don’t you?” Vixen swallowed and nodded. “Made them for your father, most of them, and one or two others, evidently on loan. I ...have the titles, but I have not counted them all. I’ve seen several.” He paused and cleared his throat, squinting at her. “You are a clever performer, a realistic screamer with a sturdy body and unbelievable jugs. Silicone are they? I’d say those involved in production could get ten years for each film. And the fines, oh my, hundreds of thousands. It is. "We want to show you our titties. I am Inga and she is Lilly. You like titties, yes?" She had golden hair, pale eyes and full lips, while her friend was blonder, with white eyelashes and a splash of freckles across her nose. She released the tie around her her waist and let her robe slip off, as she slid into the tub, "Oh, you like?" She arched her back, lifting the lovely dripping titties out of the water. Sindee, now naked, and aware they hadn't even left the airport, smiled and slipped. She bent over and undid his pants, (which did have a wet spot on them where my wife had been sitting), and as he raised his butt up off the love seat, she slid his pants down around his ankles. The guy's already rock hard cock, sprang out and stood straight up. It wasn't overly large, (sorry to those of you always looking for those huge cock stories), but it was nicely sized and not too small. My wife then got on her knees and took his cock into her hand. She began stroking it up and down and. Saba? “Yes, and your use of foul language just earned you some extra swats. Stand up and bring your chair to the middle of the room.”“Yes, Ms. Saba,” Stacy replied as she carried out my instructions. I walked over, placed the paddle on the chair and made her stand in front of me with her arms at her side.“In this room, naughty girls are stripped to their undies and subjected to contraband searches before discipline. Keep your body still and your mouth shut.” She simply nodded confirming her.