And he kept it in the entire babe drive?” “He absorbed it, yes.” Julie giggled. “I hate to say this, Miranda, but you’re kind of a bitch.” Kate laughed. Miranda lightly swatted Julie’s arm. She took the hit with a cheerful grin. “Let’s Brunette get him out of there,” Kate said. “We can get him some food and water, maybe let him use the Big Tits bathroom if he has to go. After we get him situated we can sit down and catch up. It’s been ages since we’ve just talked, you know?” Miranda smiled. “Yeah. It’s been way too long.” Miranda zipped the suitcase back up, grabbed the handle, and then hauled Tom along. The three chatted as they walked, sticking to small talk that focused on nothing of consequence, while the group turned away from the front door and headed down the worn dirt path that circled the house. The suitcase bounced and shook along the uneven dirt path, particularly when Miranda rolled it over the path’s many small potholes, but none of the girls paid that much mind. The backyard was a wide-open stretch of flat land that reached out to the edge of the forest, where various structures were scattered across the length and width of the area. Most notable were the tight clusters of poles, each built with differing heights and distances between the poles, all with a number of horizontal pipes connecting the collection together. Every cluster was configured blow job for a unique set-up, and steel rings covered their surface from top to bottom. There was other bondage equipment, of course. Quite a number, in fact. Miranda’s eyes swept from a wooden pillory set atop a small stage to a small iron cage partially hidden within a shallow pit. Her eyes eventually hard fuck settled on the kennel. The kennel was an enclosed pen, three chain link walls and a corrugated metal ceiling connected to the side of the house. Half of the pen was bare concrete patio and the other half neatly trimmed grass, and each corner held a small but sturdy metal hitching post. Julie held the fence gate open while Kate and Miranda hauled the suitcase inside. The two bent down and went to work unpacking Tom while Julie stepped away and disappeared into the house. First, Miranda took her key from her purse and unlocked the two padlocks that kept the plastic lid shut. Once she had those padlocks stashed inside her purse, she and Kate lifted the lid from the suitcase and set it to the side. “Nabineun hangsang gajang babe yeppeun kkoch-e nal-aganda.” Katherine told me to have fun with Candice while I was here, and that she would see me back home in L.A. in a few weeks. I grabbed onto her hips and upped my efforts fucking her faster and faster. SMACK! At that point and for no apparent reason an image of what had gotten me off earlier flashed through my mind. To be funny, Dakota takes her phone and opens the bedroom door to a sleeping Ronda. In hard fuck my mind, sex only happened between two people. “Calm down. “Adam, I fucking love you. “Son, Whatever it is, you should try and work it out. I was vaguely Brunette aware that I was more turned on than I ever had blow job been before. Just small is all.” Tailors chewed on pins and clipped together folds of fabric for last-minute alterations. “Well, the mistake is getting fixed,” I said. Billy made a comment about my Big Tits beauty and genes and my Mom beamed.