. .? Vixen smiled as she tugged the leash and my knees were rubbed along the surface of the carpet of her room. ?If you’re good I’ll let you have ...a treat? My hands were then bound behind me with a thin leather thong before Mistress Vixen put a bowl of milk on the floor in front of me. ?Drink it all down, slave! Make sure you don’t spill any or you’ll be punished!? Mistress Vixen walked in front of me to watch, as she started taking some digital photos of her slut-pet which she’d probably end up. I decided because I had to be a biological father and Amy's proposal was the last true opportunity for me on that late afternoon. Perhaps Amy and I would have a short marriage and it might be we would divorce after the birth of my second biological kid. But I would have biological kids. I understood why was Amy so effective business woman. This good opportunity might be only on that late afternoon. We were on the perfect place in the best time. The only obstacle might be the quality and the. He said, "You have a very beautiful family with no worries about sex. They're so free, even to walking around naked much of the time. I admire you." Are the men bothered by this?" Not really, your two associates are free with their love and the men have learned to share the two of them." There's a whole planet full but we have to make the gate."Porta and I tried the carpet too. We did even better when I found I used the headband, an amplifier and two fulcrums. My top speed was only twenty. “Good thing,” Kellee agreed absently. “Make sure your bedroom’s still there before you walk inside, dummy. Don’t want you falling down an elevator shaft and killing your anemic self.”“Yeah, yeah,” Kaylee responded, rolling her eyes. “Who signed off and left you in effing charge.” Still, she cautiously opened her bedroom door and peeked inside before crossing the threshold. At her window, she lifted a wooden slat identical to the one Kellee had lifted and gazed outside, just as Kellee had. The.