Kent asked me, "What was that all about, on the floor with Anne?""I'll probably be asleep by then too," John said.And Mistress Elly's voice was so sweet, so loving, Ia could only stare deep into her eyes and feel the sparkle leave her own. Good girls always say yes. Good girls get to come. Dumb bimbos never get to come, so they stay dumb bimbos. If I get smart, I can... I can... I can be a good girl, and then I can come. I can be a good, dumb bimbo, and I can come, and I can get smart, and I can... can come...I couldn't hold off taking my morning relief trip to the john. The shower was no longer running, so now would be a good time. Swiftly I was out of bed. Naked, I bounded down the stairs, so fast my hard cock slapped noisily against my stomach a few times.
"Thank you for the wonderful show last night! We thoroughly enjoyed watching the four of you play. We don't know if you knew or not that you could be seen from our house, so we're very sorry if we've intruded on your privacy. Please accept our gift to you.""We'll see. I am. We're both fixed, so that's no problem. I dunno, I'd kinda like to watch you and Jan, if that's OK."Kent scrambled to his feet and stepped around behind Anja."Well, if you keep thinking like this I wouldn't doubt it for a minute," Tom agreed.