Maybe this was a bad idea. Second thoughts were dashed from her head as he came back around the corner. His dress shirt hid his groin from view, but t...he bulge made it clear there were no underwear. He looked comical with his dress socks and no pants."I like a lot of tongue and not so much up and down. Like I said, five minutes and you're out of here with a nice $50 in your purse." He thrust his hips forward so she could reach him easily, then began to finish the knot in his tie. His laid back. And they are hard. Once in a while I open the clamps for a moment and when the blood starts flowing again it is like electricity going right through them to your wet and dripping slut cunt. We play this game for some time. Open them. Close them again. I snip with a finger against them. I pull on the clamps and twist them. Between your legs under your slit there is already a puddly on the table top constantly trickling from your hole.After a while you start begging me to fuck you. Filling up. “Oh, right.” Caine grabbed the inquisitor’s weapon off the shelf with none of the respect such a holy relic was due, and casually tossed it to her. “Too distinctive. There’s only one way to get a gun like that. Besides, I don’t want them to run away too soon.”Sister Mercy looked at him with new depths of confusion and horror. “Your plan is to go out there unarmed?”“I’ll get a weapon from them,” Caine shrugged. Another shot rang out and the door rattled. Everyone else in the room dropped low.. The last time we duct taped Michelle to the kitchen table and invited the neighbors over, they were all disappointed. We didn’t even have any kind of a theme. They still enjoyed themselves, don’t get me wrong, but it was a bit lackluster. Don’t worry though, the next day my wife and I took Michelle down to the basement and played ?What can we fit in Michelle’s bumbum?? I’m sure we’ll come up with some good ideas soon though, my wife thinks we should get a great dane. Personally.