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By the way, I introduced Ted to the butt plug the other day and he seemed to like it. Have you talked to Tom yet?’ ‘Yes. I put the butt plug up his ass last night and he seemed to like it as well. He is aware that Ted is having similar thoughts so I told him that you and I would be the facilitators and they could just go along with the program. Is that OK?’ ‘That’s great. It means we can have an all out card game sometime soon. That sounds really delicious, don’t you think?’ ‘Absolutely. Do you think we should include Diane and Dave? I’m not sure Dave would go for the ‘no rules’ version of the game. What do you think?’ ‘I tend to agree but we should talk to Diane and let her guide us as to Dave’s ideas. Anyway, we won’t be doing anything for awhile, we have too many other things to occupy us for now.’ Sharon parked in her executive parking space and they walked into the building together. Ashleigh and Sharon had been working overtime since Ashleigh started on Monday and now it was. Can i at least get your name?" no... but you can have this" she kissed me. and then she walked away. i followed her"hey wait! what was that all about?! who are you? please! i gotta know you" she turned around and looked me in the eye"i would let you get close to me. but i cant. you don't understand my father will kill you if you get any closer to me." so its your over protective father? that's why i should be so worried? look little girl I've seen your father and he doesn't look very tough. i can take him." your so confident for an idiot." she smiled at me"if i get to know you ill be as stupid as id have to be." she got closer to me and smiled"aw that's cute" she grabbed my hand and then got inches from my face."i like cute" she whispered seductively. then she grabbed the back of my head and pushed our lips together. we stood there in the knee high grassy field and kissed passionately. i wasn't even keeping track of time. she grabbed my hand again"come here i want to show you.
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