My House My RulesChapter 27
The Pixies gripped 'em and clipped 'em. Pete personally checked each and every nipple to be sure the jewelry was well placed and firmly attached. The titties passed inspection. He urged them on their way, stopping by the office to get a small package. The baker's dozen made it to the appointment with Amy barely on time. Not that she would complain, but promptness is always appreciated. Pete lined the Pixies up in a semicircle facing the black box. He was positioned at one end. "Amy,...