He insists we have beer with all our cookout food," she also informed me."So how long have you and Jeremy been together?" I asked just before I steppe... onto the rather large deck."All my life, Jeremy is my brother, not my husband," she said."Oh I'm sorry," I said trying to apologize for jumping to conclusions."Don't be sorry. People are always thinking that. We were always close Jeremy and I," she said.I fought off the urge to ask how close. Instead I asked, "Are you guys from Farmer's Grove?". Her flame-red hair was braided into pigtails. She looked a little nervous, which I thought was in keeping with having heard a strange noise. When I asked where she had heard the noise, she led me to her parents' bedroom.When I asked what kind of noise it was, she told me, "It sounded like my mom, moaning like crazy while you fucked her from behind, because that's exactly what it was." she told me. Oddly though, she didn't really seem angry. "A few weeks ago, I forgot my flute and came home. Mari, having done it before, quietly slipped around to remove Hannah's underwear so that when her new boss's hands decided to explore between Hannah's legs, they wouldn't have to wait to penetrate her flesh. Hannah shook slightly when she felt two fingers sliding into her and a very talented thumb locating her clit with flawless precision. Mari sat back down to enjoy the show while Hannah gasped for air as a third finger found it's way inside. She returned the favour herself soon enough now. Wanda picked up her bullwhip and cracked it in front of the mirror, feeling her power, heels clicking on the concrete floor as she turned and headed for the door.The cellar was dank and cavernous, used formerly to house a wine collection it had been transformed into an ersatz torture chamber, with a pillory, a wooden framework to secure head and hands mounted on a steel post drilled into the concrete floor, the centrepiece of the makeshift dungeon. Next to it a robust oak table covered with.
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