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The older woman leaned over and wrapped the leather band with its metal studs and latches around Cylvan's neck. From a mould in the corner of the box, Rosalyn removed a shining silver pad lock, hooked it into a latch underneath Cylvan's chin and locked it tight. "There. Now nobody else can claim you." Rosalyn cooed salaciously while she fingered the engraving on the lock with her full name on it surrounded by a rose vine pattern. It was not the first time Cylvan had worn that collar, but each time it filled her stomach with butterflies for the first few moments until she beamed with pride, carrying her mistress's mark for anyone to see. Everyone would know without a doubt that she belonged to Mistress Rosalyn Elliott. The two women embraced one another again and kissed deeply, uncaring about being outside for everyone to see. Soon it was time to go. Cylvan greeted the two animals sitting on the back seats, with a pat on the head for each. They both nuzzled back affectionately, having grown very fond of the pink cat in the time since she'd been brought into their lives. They pulled up to hentai a large boring looking block of rough bricks that somehow managed to pass as an actual building. It stood on a lonely road and down a very long driveway, keeping it out of view and uninteresting to most passing by. An enclosed parking garage attached to one side kept any vehicles hidden, further avoiding to pique any passing curiosity. Rosalyn recognised a few of the cars going by while she found a space to park, knowing that some of her old friends would be there for the show. Cylvan climbed out as soon as they stopped, seeming eager to get going as she helped get Luka and komi out the back, while Rosa handled the two wide, flat boxes on the other side. Leading them both along on leashes, they entered with the backstage doors to get ready. Once inside, it was like stepping through to a whole new world. The rough exterior giving way for mauve silk curtains draped along every wall, hanging from high ceilings, to absorb every eco and lit by dim orange lights giving the place a dark and secretive atmosphere, telling Cylvan without needing words, that what ever happened here, stayed here. Rosalyn greeted the custodian and bouncer at the door. He gave Rosalyn and Cylvan a friendly smile, but watched the two large dangerous looking animals with caution. Luka looked back up the man curiously, his tail wagging excitedly and let out a growl that was more playful than anything, while Komi gave him only a glance as he limped past, mostly ignoring the man. Cylvan shook the man's hand and followed Rosalyn again. The wolf woman strode ahead with confidence until she stopped right under one of the light fixtures, this one different to the rest, glowing red, and parted the curtain on the wall, revealing a hidden door. Cylvan soon noticed red lights like those every few meters, and realised those were more hidden doors. She'd been here once before, but only in the audience sections, this was back stage and it seemed to operate with the same levels of implied anonymity, to be private, yet still to be seen, at least by the select few to be invited here. Rosalyn entered and beckoned Cylvan inside, she followed and so did Luka and Komi. It was a simple dressing room inside, a couch on one side, a vanity table on the other, and a closet at the back. All lit with a much brighter light than in the hallways. Rosalyn set her packages down on the table while cylvan sat down on the couch with the animals at her feet, watching and waiting patiently. Rosalyn opened the one box and held up the main bulk of the outfit to inspect it, then turned to show the smaller girl behind her. Cylvan's green eyes widened and lit up at the sight. My ass burned as my daughter rubbed against me. She had learned from me and bested me. She had usurped my place at the head of the family from me. “My Master, (funny how women often use that appellation when they want something very badly) I am in a quandary over the status of myself and my children. “No..” I'm going to cum." So she continued in a sexy voice, "Earlier, when I was going down on you, I didn't want to stop." Why, you more interested in her?” Cindy sucked in her breath at her mother’s touch. “Hey” Angie defended, “Think about it. We just need to pick up what we can and move on with it.” I was standing partially behind a couple and saw a woman on top of a guy in the sixty-nine position, she was sucking his cock while he was eating her. She reaches to brush her hair over her shoulders, which makes her sagging breasts rise and fall noticeably. “Come on, I know exactly what you need.” “But... but...” Valarie shook her head. He loved the way his black cock looked sitting in her mouth. “I don’t know why you stay?..You stand against my rage… I’m so broken” You've just come on duty as the night shift morgue attendant. John and Jen came into the lobby and said nothing. Peggy was intrigued. I asked “so you want to borrow from me” as the others were done. Without any argument from the youngest to the oldest daughter each gave him a kiss saying good night Dad and went to their rooms. I pulled down my nylons and underwear, then pulled up my dress. hentai 'Is she an enemy?' Now that I knew where Junus was this laid to rest the doubts and concerns. Scratching, like yawning, is contagious. Would I like to have physical intimacy with you? Both girls had put on robes and were standing facing us with their arms folded defensively across their chests. “Is it still full Mr Wilson? The fur was matted with cunt-juice, and her cunt-lips were open, as if they were gasping for sex. I hope to drive a few hours tonight after the police are finished with us and we’ll get into Cambridge mid-morning.