“Am I under arrest?” “No, you've been kidnapped.” he said, sounding surprised. “Don't you remember?” She closed her eyes and was quiet a moment, thinking. All she could remember was closing the restaurant after the best night they'd ever had, thanks to the amazing band, and then she was taking the money bags out to her car, to drop them off at the bank, and everything went black. Wait, there was a green van parked amateur next to her car, she remembered, and then the side door slid open... she had a very foggy memory of two strong arms grabbing her around her middle, while an extremely foul smelling cloth was pressed to her face, and then, everything went black... until she woke up on this bed, a few minutes ago. “Are you one of my kidnappers?” she asked, sounding a little afraid. “I don't have any money. I don't know anyone who does, either. Nobody is going to pay for me. Please don't kill me!” He smiled at her. “I didn't kidnap you, and I'm no killer, either. I'm here to take care of you. Hopefully, we can be friends. I'm sorry this happened to you, but neither one of us can change that, and it's not either one of ours fault, either, so playing the blame-game is a waste of time for 720p me. And you, as I'm sure you'll realize, soon enough. You look like you have intelligence in those eyes.” She didn't say anything, but she gratefully took the aspirin he offered, and greedily drank all the water he poured for her. “If blowjob I give you this,” he said, filling a bottle with water and showing it to her. “Can I trust you not to drink it too fast?” It had a straw long enough for her to reach, and she nodded. He allowed her to hold it in her hand. “Thank you,” she said, after she had drank another cup of water he poured for her. “If I can't blame you for me being here, I see no reason we can't be friends. Emily Blake.” He stared at her. “You're not Amanda Parker?” He grabbed teen a clipboard from the side away from her, where she couldn't see because of the dark gray plastic sides. “No, she's the other manager at the Onion, the bar where I work.” A hopeful note climbed into her voice. “I'm not supposed to be here! I would've loved to have seen the cammander's face when the first thing they saw was the wagons and cage right where the witnesses said they were. Listen." This time she filled one at the time since she needed to distribute the fluid evenly in the udder. How could there not be? Shortly after that I heard a girl 720p behind me cumming. I was shocked by her forwardness but I was dealing with a slut. teen I was ready to step up for my turn but she warned me off with a look and “No, not you.” That’s fine, too. The part of me that wishes to flee once more evaporates and when Ker breaks contact to pull down the amateur zipper of his suit I groan with longing. “Sure,” I said, what's up?” I reached out and Sienna offered me her meanwhile bare ass so I could easily push 3 fingers into her wet pussy. The Fairy King was rude, crass, and the most disrespectful person Sheila had ever met. Much to blowjob their distress, the ladies found themselves under the assault of groping hands, as the sight and sounds of my sperm being swallowed by the famous cutie was too much to handle. "I suggest you will not try that again," Art said as he growled at the vomiting teen.