"I'll be blunt, you need to take Zena with you," Ayla said. She was staring right at Logan, pleading with him."No I don't," Logan said emphatically."Y...es you do. I know your mindset when it comes to slavery, I talked to your sister, but believe me when I say that there is nothing you could do to her that would be worse then what she would face back on Gaia," Ayla said."I'm confused; Zena has done nothing to cause her to become a slave. If you mean that little misunderstanding about the rescuing. I reach for the undies and step into them and slowly slide them up my legs.As I glance to my left, I catch my image reflected in my television and can't help but notice how amazing my ass looks in the ruffles.I put on the corset and go to my closet to pull out my shiny heels, or what I nicknamed, my "fuck me now" heels.After getting all dolled up and fixing my hair, I again go to my closet and pull out my black knee length trench coat, grab my overnight bag and out the door I go.I walk down the. She kept looking at him while he used a spatula to break up the crusty snow so they could get it into the plastic bags, giving him time to think. She seemed content to let him take his time, but he knew he had to say something, and stopped working. He stood and looked at the snow covered landscape. The mountains rose up sharply to the west, tops invisible in the clouds that threatened more snow. He could see the van, just a few hundred yards to the north, but it wouldn't do them any good, it. Tricia wanted to feel that hard cock in her ass as well. Shed moved beyond the pain and felt nothing but sublime pleasure, filth, and raunch at the hands of her black stud. Kamal backslapped Ron and sent him reeling backwards on the hard tile pavement. It wasnt part of Rons fantasy but he could go along with it, again, because anything was worth seeing his wife being used like a piece of trash. He couldnt touch his cock for fear it was going to explode. He was jealous of his wife, envious that.