"Um, not as impossible as you'd think, sweetie," she whispered to my pleasant surprise."Is that so? Is that plastic or the real McCoy we're talking ab...out here?" I shot back."What, are you curious? Are you hard, thinking about my cock? You can only find out one way," Kay told me, intensifying my suspense and attraction to her."What way is that?" I winked at her."Okay, are you having CRS here, Mister? You know, can't remember shit? How in the hell do you think that you'd find out? Meet me tonight. I would love to fuck her, basically.Anyway, so these pics are just staring back at me, a whole folder of about seventy images, all different dresses, uniforms, skirts and socks. There's also another folder (always titled "new folder", i'm not organised enough to name my porn!), I open it and almost jerk my arm into my coffee mug in shock/excitement; more thumbnails but this time of video files. There must be fifteen gigs worth of images and videos altogether. I had no idea I'd kept it all,. Her heart and mind raced as she continued to pleasure herself. She closed her eyes again and in those few precious moments she could finally see and hear and smell and taste and feel all that she wanted, all that she needed, all that she must have.Cassandra explored herself with more and more passion with each passing second and then finally lost all control and collapsed from the pleasure. Those few moments seemed like an eternity of pleasure. Her lips gently parted, she opened her eyes, her. "He's still out cold." She doesn't even turn her head away from her perusal of Holliday."Louie is here?" Holliday gives himself a shake and tries to stand. "I got some pay back for him." Please, don't even bother, he fainted at the sight of blood." Diana puts a hand on his shoulder and pushes him back down."You must have done something to make him feed you to the river? " I asked raising an eyebrow in speculation, from what I have seen of Holliday he is almost a force of chaos that rivals me."I.