"Can't be too careful these days. Just a blood test—give me your arm." Hey!" he said, as she held his wrist."You said you wanted to fuck. I hate con...doms, don't you?" she said, smiling seductively."Yeah... I guess," he replied, holding out the arm and gulping more Scotch, trying to look brave. Brad hated needles.She worked quickly and expertly, drawing a small amount of his blood. She mixed it with a series of reagents and set the vials on the end table. He watched her breasts move as she shook. “No!” I shouted.ZanyiaThe buzzing insects surged down at me. My ears twitched. Master had a good plan. I couldn’t keep dodging the thing in the temple’s grand hall. I had to escape. I had to get outside and away from the buzzing swarm before it engulfed me.“Morsel, don’t flee!” the swarm hummed, speaking as one.My skin crawled.I leaped, not making a sound, my leather straps absorbing everything. They were amazing, the perfect thing for a hunter to wear and utterly useless against the insects. Jeremy showed them how best to force and position the girl, ignoring the high pitched squeals that came through her gag as her bottom was forced down on the anal plug. It wasn't overly large, but it served to position and hold her for the other sculptured tip. It rose from the back of the horse like a cone, no more than a point at the tip, then broadening to nearly half an inch at its base.The girl struggled to avoid it, even as her bottom closed over the anal plug, but Jeremy had practiced and. ‘The insurance company…’ ‘This is a cash job and I want the car finished by tomorrow afternoon.’ He would accept no argument as he rained money onto the car bonnet like confetti at a wedding. The man had become impatient and turned to leave. ‘Four thousand dollars – that should cover it.’ The green mini flashing past him into the workshop took his eyes as he continued. ‘Don’t worry. In my stable I have plenty of ponies only too happy to earn it back.’ ‘I can’t…’ The man’s face contorted into a.