' She opened her eyes and kept them focused on Daddy. All the while her hands were kept tightly behind her back like a good little submissive, luxuria...ting in the cum bath she asked for.'She's a good girl,' Daddy repeated as the two men near him nodded.His football buddy adjusted his pants and patted Daddy's back, 'Your good little girl is about to get a good little dose of my nine inch hose.'Daddy smiled and encouraged his friend, 'Fuck her hard.' He looked back over to her as she swallowed. Every other problem can be solved one way or the other! I’m sure we’ll hear from McKinley soon.”“What time will you pick me up tomorrow?”“6:00am. We’ll stop for breakfast in Rutherford with Liz and Paul as we planned.”“Are we going to see your parents?”“Yes, though we won’t stay too long. We’ll be back here for Vespers.”“OK. Did anything ever happen with that Protestant preacher?”“Yes. Melody finally set things up. It will be on November 3rd at 1:00pm. Would you like to be there?”“To see you. Then I took the second tool from the table. This was the tool that had caused the smell of burning flesh, or at least its predecessors had. Until I happened upon this small laser welder, we had been singeing more than hair with the butane and electric soldering irons. The laser technique was still exceedingly hot and burned like the dickens, but at least the damage to the surrounding flesh was minimal. If you did it right.I quickly soldered the ends of the rings together, permanently affixing. ‘Now, let’s go exploit our good looks, have a little fun, and perhaps some excitement,’ Annika giggled. As they reached the hotel lobby they heard the announcement that the shuttle to James Bond Beach was about to depart. With every male eye watching, the two beauties, in revealing dresses and high heels, walked quickly across the lobby, and followed the driver to the shuttle bus. During the shuttle ride, whenever the bus hit a bump or pothole Annika’s breasts bounced and her dress slipped.