Abby’s mouth was filled and had overflowed with piss, and he was waiting for her to swallow it, so she did. It was vile.Eventually, he said as if in... a hurry ?bed? and so she crawled to her ‘bed’. It was not a bed, but a cage, a black steel reinforced cage that would only fit her when on her hands and knees, length, width and height wise. Crawling into the cage, he closes the cage door behind her and uses a padlock to secure it. He walked just out of her reach and places the key down on the. "He then pulled from one of the desk drawers a large brown envelope and scribbled something on it with a silver fountain pen, and then shoved it across the desk at me."Place your passport and the photos inside and when you return drop this at the window over there." With that he pointed vaguely at a doorway that said "passports." He looked beyond me and said, "Next."As I walked out of the consulate and across the street to the camera shop my heart slowed to normal. Had I pulled it off? Of. He leant down and took my right tit in his mouth, biting at it, bruising the flesh. “Oh yes Daddy,” I moaned. “Bite me, bite me!” He took my nipple in his mouth and gently closed his teeth around it. I thrust my crotch harder against his cock, gripping his body with my bare legs to hold him in me. I was full of him, wanting his cum, wanting him to fuck me harder…harder… And suddenly there was a noise that wasn’t either of us. A voice… “Well, well, Peter darling, so this is what you get up to. "Dave was worried about us — really worried. They're on the way. And before you ask, trying to tell them no was useless."Two of Matthews' Alphas back-to-back. I wonder... But Whitworth's thoughts were interrupted by the phone ringing yet again."Matthews' residence. Kayla speaking," she answered, and hit the speaker button this time."Hi, Kayla, this is Tate. Uh, I was out and about and I thought I would pay you guys a visit. I'm not far away from the retreat and it's been a couple of weeks and.