Blue Hust - 0 Relation Mom Screw
The afternoon disappeared and as the last race finished , we appeared to be the last group in the VIP rooms, slowly the lights on the out side switched off and we seemed to be partying alone, Mandy and Joan stepped on the small platform and called for quiet, silence DaPink StepDaughter does... still not understanding what she had said i smiled as i was handed a selection of parcels,,, clapping continued and i slowly unwrapped the parcels, the first had me confused, it looked like short horse hoofs with straps, the second looked like a horse halter with a bit and reins, the third was slightly longer horse hoofs and legs with straps, the forth revealed what looked to me like hobbles or restraining straps for feet and hands then the last was a riding crop and what looked like a spray bottle full of liquid ,and what at first glance appeared to be a horse tail, but it couldn't be because it had a plug thingy attached, in my confused state i looked at Joan and then Mandy, The women were making so much noise and my alcohol affected mind started to sense things were not as they seemed, . There is a guest room in the rooms next to the VIP room, quick we will get you in there and you can shower, I will try to find your cloths then i will get you home, Please forgive me Sara i didnt think you would have to do that ,so sorry honey
His hands were in constant motion beneath her go to home, She could communicate better with the tighter formation and felt in control. Ignorant of their failings, the band plodded along doing whatever Caris came up with
Blue Hust - 0 Relation Mom Screw