Yet do to them somewhat willingly surrendering Doinus and Dionus were given a choice between two punishments. Being the bitches of Apollon's two pet dogs or Car pony blowjob status pulling his chariot. I was a bit surprised when they actually chose pony status. Though I later learned that Apollon was actually controlling them and had made the choice for them. Them being given a choice was actually a test of their willingness to degrade themselves for Apollon's pleasure and whether they could be trustworthy obedient bitches. A test they failed by choosing a fate other than what their Master wanted for them. It should've been a little obvious when I watched them being placed in their outfits. Yet to be truthful Pick up I found their outfits blonde quite distracting so it was easy to over look. From the ground up they began with the skintight white leather boots. Stretching to just below their knees with six inch high heels and horse hoove shaped soles. A horse tail perfectly matching their long platinum blonde hair was attached to the plug placed inside of each of their ass holes. You have to be gone before my husband gets home blonde in an hour.” She said as she licked a nipple. “I'm fine.” I managed to free myself from the trap between her legs, she wrapped her arms around me as I surged repeatedly down the crack of her ass, making a huge wet stain on my bed. They are calling for evacuation of all outlying townships from Clewiston to Kissimmee to Palm Beach area. Mrs Baker turned fully away from me. “Why would he be asking if he didn’t go to her school?!” She turned blowjob back to me as Mr. Baker made some kind of muffled response. “Oh, my god, yes!” I moaned as I sank down my brother's cock. Katie said “just pretend you are asleep. He broke the kiss telling her “I will be right back with our play partner.” She giggled and turned him lose laying back breathing hard from the use and the love he showed her. I'm not... I received phone calls every day from them checking to see if I was taking my medication, eating properly and getting enough rest. I'm not a lesbo. I sat naked on my Master's lap, trembling. She leaned closer and whispered into my ear, “It’s taken me seven years to get you alone.” He breath was Car like a feather on my neck, “I’ve dreamt of this since Pick up sixth grade, you know.” I was shocked, I think I stopped breathing right then.