’ The college quarterback snorts, and it echoes in the large living room. ‘That’s a pile of horseshit.’ ‘How do you know?’ Tracie humphs, ...folding her arms across her chest. Aaron points to his eyes, looks every bit the no-nonsense business major he is. ‘Because if spirits were real, we’d have some scientific proof by now. People have been jabbering on and on about spirits for thousands of years, but take a real look. Just look at all the other stuff people in ancient times were so preoccupied. Now lick your cummies up now ,quickly I got down on the floor and started eating my own cum I was so ashamedbut fear is a powerful thing and I didn’t want to get hurt so I lapped it up like a dog,good girl stepahanie now what do you say thankyou mistress for letting me eat my cummies.good girl your learning. Chapter 2 my fateMy wife now mistress pulled a white silky panties white corset and matching white stockings out of a draw put these on slut, I quickly put them on as so to please her the. I looked tastelessly flash. Probably an insult to Dean and certainly to men’s fashion in general, but definitely not in a rut.I waited at the restaurant door for Carol, took her arm and led her to our table. I laid on the charm by the bucketload, trying to behave as though I was absolutely sure that I was the most attractive guy in town with the best looking woman on my arm— well it was half true..The one thing going for me was that Carol had never seen me behaving anything like that.We had one. Linda could tell Maggie was watching. She turned a bit so she didn't have her back completely to Maggie. "Is this your first trip to the resort, Maggie?" Linda asked as she poured Claudia's drink."Yes, it is. I've been saving up for a year. And after the winter we've had in Ireland, I can certainly use some time in the sun." Maggie took a sip of her drink."Let me deliver this to Claudia and I'll be right back," Linda kissed the top of Maggie's head as she stepped by. Maggie smiled. She liked.