Toy is to be loved and cherished, not be a toilet. She is supposed to be showered with love and affection. Now put your fucking mask on. We are going ...to pay her a visit.” “Wait Alysa, please. Just let me go down and clean her up a bit before you go down okay?” “Constance.” I said, raising my voice. “What have you done to her?” She didn’t answer but shuffled her feet and looked down. I’m sure my readers have reached some conclusions by now about the girl we call Toy. Okay, yes, some are. Kimi walked onto the stage with a small cloth in her hand. She tossed it at the base of the pole.”Yesterday before dinner Marcy encouraged me...”Marcy interrupted, “Kimi, pretend there was someone at the back door. Speak so they can hear you clearly.”“Thank you, Marcy. Yesterday before dinner Marcy encouraged me to say something in a firm confident voice. I am the best pole worker at SU. And before I demonstrate, I need about two minutes to warm up.”Kimi put the cloth on her shoulder and. It probably has something to do with the research I was doing,” I suggested. “I’ve been researching a cold murder case in Chapel Hill. Who and why is another issue.”“Turn this over to the state police. Since I’ve finally found you, I don’t want to lose you again,” Thia suggested.“Thia listen honey, there can be no us. It will ruin Jon’s life. There will always be questions following him around,” I explained.“We have to work this out. I need you. I think about you all the time. I think about. He was so excited, his body was shaking, but he wasn't nervous. His eyes seemed to devour her hairy cunt, as though he couldn't look at it long enough. Laura lifted her ass, arching her crotch to him, holding her arms up."Come on, baby," she hissed throatily. "Come on and do it to mother! Ooo, you're so hard, and I'm so wet! Put it in me, Mike! Ohhh, put it in me!"Laura's hand went to his wick, grasping it as she lifted her cunt. She felt the swollen head of her son's cock contact her steamy.