"Jeff was disappointed. He wanted to talk to Maria more about how greathis day was. Oh well, he thought as he ran towards the games room. Hewas comple...tely filled with energy. He couldn't move fast enough. Whenhe entered the games room he glanced around at all the toys. His eyescame to rest on a dollhouse in the corner. He ran over to it and bentdown to pick up the dolls. Jeff had watched Arial play with her dollsbefore and he could never understand what fascinated her so much aboutthem until. Oh, God, Meg ... I can't stand to see you in so much pain... Brad launched himself off the couch and stalked up to his father, angry tears streaming down his face. He shoved his hands against Tom's strong, unyielding chest. "This is ALL your fault! You SON-OF-A-BITCH! How could you have agreed to something like that! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!"Megan jumped up and screamed, "BRAD! STOP IT!" When he turned to look at her, she said softly, "You're forgetting one important fact here ... I wouldn't. Drowning in flows of heady ambrosia her tongue stiffened in tribute to the organ that fucked her, and drove deep into the cavity of Julie's volcanic core. Julie's own tongue ran rings around Anita's parched lips, pausing only to play with Anita's trembling tongue as it slipped over the nipping teeth. In turn Anita's clitoris slid fluidly over the tip Greta's panting nose, as her ass expanded to give access to sergeant's hungry tongue. The circle complete, the raging orgasm flew around it at. She could now dispose of him at her leisure, he was already a dead man; the sweet realisation of his predicament and the women's cruel laughter brought him close to emptying his balls as he squirmed helplessly in the shackles, the sudden sound of Miranda cutting the air with her cane made him thrust in ecstasy; he knew he would empty his balls soon enough, after knowing exquisite pain.The cocktail of drugs he was given made his yearning to be dominated unbearable, and the mature women knew.