She had nothing more to say but her mouth through some obscure connection with the sexual oriented part of her brain did. Her mouth blurted, ‘Are yo...u predatory Mr Chandler?’ Harry reacted as if his brain had just been read: ‘Er, now that you mention it…’ ‘What Harry?’ ‘It’s Friday night, let’s go to a bra I mean bar.’ Chelsea smiled and told him to wait in the main lobby, she would collect her handbag. She walked off in confusion and tried to work out had she just primed Harry Chandler to ask. Master slides it in slowly at first a little at a time widening the slave’s asshole more and more with each thrust of the dildo. The slave lets out a groan of both pain and pleasure as Master speeds up the thrust of the dildo bringing the slave to the point of cumming. The slave begs Master to let it cum, but He denies its request telling the slave that it has not earned that right yet as He yanks the dildo from the slave’s ass. Thinking that Master is through with slave and its ass, the. "Again trying to move around her he was blocked for the third time."Naw, you need to come with us and have some fun. At least it'll be fun for us, ha ha ha." Bring him along, boys."With that the small man was grabbed from behind by not one but two very large males. His arms forced up his back in hammerlocks and a hand on each shoulder he was propelled back through the bar crowd which seemed to make room for them this time."It's fun time Charlie, we're taking the Mouse here with us." Whatever. It gets lonely in that big place." Why don't you sell it? The place can't have much in the way of good memories for you." It is my revenge bro. The divorce decree gives Lisa half when I sell it, but not until I sell it and the decree doesn't set a time limit. If I live there for fifty years it means that cheating whore doesn't get a dime for fifty years. When we leave tonight we will swing by the Best Western and pick up your stuff. Tell Aimee not to worry. The house is so well built that it is.