"Now let's hidden not be negative Alison," said Lindsay eyes, after eyes all the bette davis eyes only thing hiddeneyes you aren't addicted to is cock davis." She laughed, the others followed hidden. "Seriously, let hiddeneyes's hidden do something wild hidden," said Monica. We can hiddeneyes wrestle, and the bette davis eyes winner gets to bette hypnotize the pictures loser." "Shit, why just wrestle, make it bikini eyes wrestling and then hiddeneyes hog tie the loser while you put her under", said Lindsay. "You hidden know I hidden'd kick all your bette white asses and have hidden me a slave harem hidden to do my housework, pedicure, massage, wash the car...hell this idea ain't half bad Monica. "Christ don't turn hidden it hidden into a race issue Lyndsay..like every hidden thing else..I'm just fucking with you". Said Amanda. "How do pictures we bette determine who wrestle's who? Asked Monica.
The women disrobed, and nervously began. "You're going down, biiiiitch. " Said Amanda hidden to Lindsay. "Very funny, red, prepare bette davis eyes to submit." Was her reply.
Lindsay untied hiddeneyes Amanda. "Amanda, you are completely hidden under my control now, and will follow my instructions all weekend, you have desire or ambition except hidden to do what I tell hiddeneyes you do, as my servant this weekend, do you accept this eyes? "Yes Ma'am." Was Amanda's
Oh-my-god..is hidden that good." she said. She wolfed it down, then hiccupped. She ate another and another, and another. She sat staring hiddeneyes, looking like she'd just finished a bette tequila shooter contest hidden. "Stand up and walk over her a hidden minute Amanda", said Lindsay bette fromacross the room. Amanda stood up, almost fell over and hidden giggled, then tried to stagger over to Lindsay eyes. She was WASTED. Like hidden a total drunk, off of eyes pickles.
Lindsay knew dropping Amanda off was the last thing she was going to do, she had her trigger up her hidden sleeve, and was ready for a weekend of being hidden pampered eyes, having a maid, Someone to hidden do her cooking and just plain boss around. Um, sure, I'll hidden drop her off, then have her bette davis eyes call you hidden when she's safe and sound. See y'all bette Monday. Lindsay and Amanda got into Lindsay's hiddeneyes car, as hidden everyone drove off.
"Um, Amanda, I'm sorry for the mess." She said. "Hey wait a minute, weren eyes't we going to drop me off at my place hidden? I'm confused hidden." Said eyes Amanda. "Hmm, that won hidden't do, it doesn't please hidden Queen Lindsay hidden." said Lindsay. Amanda eyes went back hidden into hidden trance pictures, this bette davis eyes time deeper than pictures the eyes last. To be sure Lindsay walked over to her hidden. There stood the tall, lovely redhead, looking blankly ahead, in a deeper and more powerful trance then the last three or so hidden times she'd been under that night. How far would Lindsay go?
Who bette davis eyes knows how many times now, how deep eyes was this one?
"Your Goal hidden, Amanda, is for hidden me to take such total control hidden that you no hidden longer need to think when hidden you are in private davis with me. It is to just obey, to hidden serve, like hiddeneyes a living robot. Waiting for me to tell bette davis eyes you what davis to do. When we hiddeneyes are around eyes the other girls eyes you will act as you always have, on the outside, but on the eyes inside you hidden will be aching, wishing, needing hiddeneyes me to hypnotize you because that is hidden how hidden you feel fulfilled, by being eyes under my power.
Lindsay looked around the room hiddeneyes at the mess. Pumps everywhere, stocking, gym eyes clothes, Underwear, Doritos bags, etc. "Amanda hidden, clean up this mess while I get a shower." she commanded. "Yes Ma'am I will clean up this mess." She repeated back to her. Amanda went about tidying up hidden, cleaning the mess. Putting the trash away, and hidden putting the clothes into hidden piles, with nonchalance she pictures put eyes Lindsay's husband's clothes into hiddeneyes a pile hidden, but hidden when it came to hidden Lindsay's it was different. She picked up each pair of shoes and looked at them with glassy eyed admiration hidden she caressed each pair and looked to be sure Lindsay was still showering.
On hiddeneyes weekend hidden mornings I like to be served breakfast hidden in bed. Begin the massage hidden. "Amanda answered "Yes Ma'am, and began. Lindsay was getting drowsy.
Look for Part II we have 3 more women who haven't fought yet.
"Now let's hidden not be negative Alison," said Lindsay eyes, after eyes all the bette davis eyes only thing hiddeneyes you aren't addicted to is cock davis." She laughed, the others followed hidden. "Seriously, let hiddeneyes's hidden do something wild hidden," said Monica. We can hiddeneyes wrestle, and the bette davis eyes winner gets to bette hypnotize the pictures loser." "Shit, why just wrestle, make it bikini eyes wrestling and then hiddeneyes hog tie the loser while you put her under", said Lindsay. "You hidden know I hidden'd kick all your bette white asses and have hidden me a slave harem hidden to do my housework, pedicure, massage, wash the car...hell this idea ain't half bad Monica. "Christ don't turn hidden it hidden into a race issue Lyndsay..like every hidden thing else..I'm just fucking with you". Said Amanda. "How do pictures we bette determine who wrestle's who? Asked Monica.
Oh-my-god..is hidden that good." she said. She wolfed it down, then hiccupped. She ate another and another, and another. She sat staring hiddeneyes, looking like she'd just finished a bette tequila shooter contest hidden. "Stand up and walk over her a hidden minute Amanda", said Lindsay bette fromacross the room. Amanda stood up, almost fell over and hidden giggled, then tried to stagger over to Lindsay eyes. She was WASTED. Like hidden a total drunk, off of eyes pickles.
Lindsay knew dropping Amanda off was the last thing she was going to do, she had her trigger up her hidden sleeve, and was ready for a weekend of being hidden pampered eyes, having a maid, Someone to hidden do her cooking and just plain boss around. Um, sure, I'll hidden drop her off, then have her bette davis eyes call you hidden when she's safe and sound. See y'all bette Monday. Lindsay and Amanda got into Lindsay's hiddeneyes car, as hidden everyone drove off.
Lindsay looked around the room hiddeneyes at the mess. Pumps everywhere, stocking, gym eyes clothes, Underwear, Doritos bags, etc. "Amanda hidden, clean up this mess while I get a shower." she commanded. "Yes Ma'am I will clean up this mess." She repeated back to her. Amanda went about tidying up hidden, cleaning the mess. Putting the trash away, and hidden putting the clothes into hidden piles, with nonchalance she pictures put eyes Lindsay's husband's clothes into hiddeneyes a pile hidden, but hidden when it came to hidden Lindsay's it was different. She picked up each pair of shoes and looked at them with glassy eyed admiration hidden she caressed each pair and looked to be sure Lindsay was still showering.
Look for Part II we have 3 more women who haven't fought yet.