" What's the matter, little girl," the burley man roared just inches from Kathy's face, "that little snapper of your not tight enough for your 'little...' friend." No, Sir," Kathy tried not to stammer, "the coach wanted him to go for distance. He's training for the state endurance tournament next week." Well, well, so you're a sexual athlete, huh?" Rudolph spat. "We'll just see how good you are today."Do you have any idea where you are?" It's a boys home, I think, Sir." That's right, little one.. Patty and Sally were pacing the room, tonight had been a very special night. Their Master had brought them a present, a wondrous present. They didn’t understand why Master had decided they needed such a gift. But the gift opened up a most wonderful set of possibilities. Master had owned Patty and Sally since they were 16. Over the years they had become totally devoted to being Masters sex slaves, Master was good, he was generous, Patty and Sally had not imagined such a grand life when they had. Jim was in his early 40s, and Linda a 5'5 brunette in her early 30s, and Jim suspected that Terrence an African-American man in his late 20s was fucking his wife while at work. One day, Jim came home early...Jim parked the car in the driveway, walked up the door and put his key in the lock. He turned the lock, but noticed it was already unlocked, so he opened the door and walked in. "Linda.." he said out loud, assuming she had left the door unlocked. "You have to remember to lock the. On the other side of the building that was the area that we suspected the terrorists would strike, the heavy framework was completed for the blast deflector.Andy explained that he was using heavy 6x6 timbers for the frame and braces, bolted instead of nailed. They had several string lines run to keep it straight. I saw what he had bought the cement mixer for; they were filling all the holes with concrete from those redi-mix bags; just add water and mix.“The lumber yard will have all the wood in.