You have the power in this, Sarah. You can stop it with a word. But you haven't used that word because deep down inside, you know I'm right. It's just... society's antiquated morals that make you feel bad." You are either a demon from hell, or a messenger from God, Mr. Brenneman," she said, "and I'm damned if I can figure out which, but I have to admit, Penny and I have gotten a lot closer since you came into our lives, so I'll go along with this too." I'll settle for that, but just for the. Darren through my wife back down on the bed. He pulled her close to the edge and took his place between her widely spread legs. He ran the head of his cock up and down my wife's pussy lips until my wife couldn't take it anymore. "Oh Darren quit being such a tease and fuck me already", she begged. Darren slowly worked his cock inside her. The moment he was a few inchs in my wife was already gasping for air and grabbing hold of the sheets. Her back arched to receive him better and slowly but. “We aren’t allowed to let you see or speak," purred one of the women in her ear. "We are, however, allowed to let you enjoy yourself, but if we don’t succeed you won’t be able to say we didn’t do everything in our power.”Erin was led out of the inflatable pool that had been used as her makeshift bathtub and up the steps to another cabin. The ladies settled her onto a mattress and secured her arms and legs in a spread eagle position exposing every inch of her body that hadn’t already been. Nothing long lasting. Right?I left work early that day, faking an illness. I went back to the condoand soaked in the tub. Inhaling deeply, I took a razor and began toshave. My legs. What was on my chest. My underarms. My pubic hair. Ididn't have back hair, or butt hair, but I trimmed my forearms just tobe sure. The silliness of it was soon replaced by the sensuality.I went to the mall. I had underwear, but I bought hose. I bought amakeup kit.I haltingly asked the saleswoman about shoes. "For.