‘You’re the best present I got, I think.’ Lacey smiled, her fingers gently toying with the back of his hair as they kissed. ‘I bet I could thi...nk of something that might be better than that,’ she said, feeling the eyes of their guests on them, waiting to see what Wesley’s last present would be. Every year Lacey tended to get him something that he had been wanting, surprising him each and every time. Not to be outdone, she gently took her husband’s hand and moved it to her belly, gently pressing. My legs were definitely going to hurt tomorrow, but I hadto put them on one more time. I pulled the strap tight, then pulled ittighter and buckled it. I hated to admit it, but these actually looked good,and if I shaved my legs...I pulled a t-shirt out of my drawer that I never wore because it was too longand went back into my living room. The t-shirt hung down below my crotch, italmost looks like a nightie, and I laughed. I stayed up for another hour,wearing nothing but the t-shirt and heels.. “Fine, we will be back to get her in about an hour. The drug that we gave her will not start wearing off for a couple of more hours,” Jason said. He and Albert then left.Myron shut down the cameras and turned off all the bright recording lights. After getting naked, and rolling a condom on his hard cock, he got on the bed with the sexy young teen. Sheila was lying there in her drug induced high and did not resist when the photographer spread her legs and got in-between them. A moan escaped her. " That's true," she replied. "The question is can we find the people we need?"Dorothy was serving drinks. She came forward and knelt before me. "Master, I will do it."One of the cooks came forward and said, "I heard some of this and I will go with Dorothy as her 'brother.' We will go into their camp and find out their intentions and pass them on to you."So it was agreed. The cook, Reggie, and Dorothy would openly approach the camp with the intent of being taken in to find out what kind of.