Kim had no sooner put her things down on her desk when Jenny Clark walked in. “Welcome back, bitch!” she snapped.“Huh?” Kim exclaimed. Then wi...th a wry grin she added, “That’s Kelly’s pet name for me, but what’s your problem?”“Look, bitch, I thought you were supposed to be making a movie and staying out of trouble and out of our hair... ?”“And... ?”“You couldn’t just leave it like that, could you? Kimberly Kane Kramer? Of course not.” Jenny paused and then continued, “Here we are, busting our. Almost too late. When the video ended he had gotten up to put his laptop back on the dresser and was now setting up his video camera to record some more. He looked hot as hell walking about the room with his fully erect, beefy cock sticking out and bouncing back and forth as he moved. When he finished setting up his camera, Herb turned towards me, and let his thick erection lead the way back to the bed. As he came towards me I could see pre-cum glistening and beading up in the piss slit of. Daria was now completely immobile, her arms and back muscles were screaming in pain. She struggled to control her breathing. Pat enjoyed the way her chest heaved as she breathed. Pat grabbed the leather straps on the belt and brought them down in front of her between her legs. Each leather strand was position on the inside of pussy lips. Daria gasped as the strands were pulled painfully up behind her, digging into her vagina. They were tied to the back of the belt, adding another element. Once the collar has been activated, they're enslaved for life... but getting to this point requires true submission." I suppose you're going to prove it," Chris responded.Danthers 'hit' his intercom button and moments later a very beautiful woman in her late twenties appeared."Yes, Mr. Danthers?" the woman asked."Darlene... put this on," Danthers instructed the woman."But Mr. Danthers, that's a slave collar!" Trust me, Darlene... I know you're a happily married lady and I would never do.