Especially sewage treatment machines!"With screwdriver, he removed the hinges that attached the top of the toilet box to the bottom and set it aside. ...Her wrists and ankles were still securely locked in place, and the many belts still held her firmly down.He screwed the new top section to the hinges and checked its motion. The new part was somewhat more complex than the previous.She spoke up again. "If you won't fuck me, would you kiss me one last time before you do this to me?" Ewww!" he. I sucked in air as I saw her beautiful mounds for the first time. They were gorgeous! They didn’t sag at all but stood up, defying the laws of gravity. And topping each perfect tit was a half dollar size areola with a thumb sized nipple that was just begging to be sucked and played with.I realized my sister was waiting for me to say what I thought of her tits. "Oh my god Sydney! Your breasts are gorgeous!"She smiled and blushed as she replied. "You really think so? You don’t think they’re to. She always tried to pull him into her G-sized wobblers. No time for that now, silly bimbo. Too much to do, too much to worry about.First thing on his list was to see about the brainy chick, what was her name? Fred, silly name for a girl. She'd better be Fredi by now, dammit.Which brought him to another pain in the ass. Wallace Warren. Associate from the first hour. Self-appointed friend and nagging know-it-all.Warren had insisted on having the nerdy chick exclusively to himself after the. While I’d sometimes catch her nude or even masturbating various times during the day, I really looked forward to when she went to bed at night. I felt I would have less chance of being caught. She was 22 and was dating, and often they would go to her room to “watch TV” or “study” but they usually ended up kissing and fondling… Nothing hardcore but she would unbutton her shirt and let him play with her boobs. But when he went home, she would then go to bed and I knew it was SHOWTIME! She must.