"No, please Bob, I need to go to the bathroom," and then it hit me.The melting ice in her ass had worked like an enema, and I laughed and started unty...ing her ankles and she bolted to the bathroom, hands still cuffed behind her and dropped on the commode, just in time. I had never really watched a woman go to the bathroom before, and it was slightly exciting seeing her sit there and I started playing with her nipples, "Stop it!!" that made it even more exciting that she didn't like it and made. Mr Kirby, please be seated to Miss Berger's right. Miss Berger, please be seated to Mr Kirby's left. Thank you." Oh, please, Ship." Simone spoke up. "I can drive a conventional wheeled vehicle, but I have limited experience. My former friend insisted he drive. I'd prefer that Mr Kirby," she giggled, "drive. He is So Much Older, I'm sure he has More Experience. I rather observe ... is there anything to observe?"I recognize burning sarcasm when I hear it.Immediately a three dimensional image of. "I'm sorry, Steph." I swing the axe down as I've been told to do. Her screaming suddenly stops as her head is separated from her body. Blood is pouring out her neck, all over and around the block. One of them took the axe from me while the other guys quickly gutted her and removed a bunch of her organs before bringer her inside.The guys who were still inside had figured out how to finish setting up the deep fryer by the time we brought her back in. I'm sure the directions would've really. I responded and within moments stepped out of my cotton shirt. My firm milky breasts were [popping out of a thin brassiere and Karan too joined Aslam in. They took my brassiere off and forced me on my knees in my jeans. I opened the buttons of my jeans and pulled it down to let them see my thong inside. Karan pulled his trousers down and whipped out his huge uncut cock. It was already completely hard erect. I held his buttocks and started to suck his cock. Meanwhile Nisha was flipped on her.