Dorothy Brown
Brown Sugar
if that is a stable ,for heavens sake keep the horse tied up
Emma would be tied to the bed Mr. Tree pillow under her bum legs wide open, no knickers, SQUIRT, SQUIRT, that`s enough her love tunnel is blocked
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Dorothy Goes To Traffic Court...
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if that is a stable ,for heavens sake keep the horse tied up
Emma would be tied to the bed Mr. Tree pillow under her bum legs wide open, no knickers, SQUIRT, SQUIRT, that`s enough her love tunnel is blocked
that's the instruction we already got from mr. Tree
Quit picking on Dorothy....
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Dorothy Brown
Brown Sugar
Oh you are a cheeky lot, anyone would think i was a Tart
don`t answer that,
midnight here boys, Night Night
don`t answer that,
midnight here boys, Night Night
Dorothy Brown
Brown Sugar
I Never thought of a pig you know but they forage around in shit so to somehow end up naked in the stuff they are wallowing in and then be mated would be very kinky indeed, any ideas Admihoek
The two lapping the dingy water with Dorothy are female but one must be concerned with the feet at the top if the picture behind her
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Dorothy Brown
Brown Sugar
I Never thought to open the picture, it`s beautiful Thank You Admihoek
Dorothy was dirty and her pussy was sore as she reflected how good the pig was...
bad Tree, very bad...
bad Tree, very bad...
Dorothy Brown
Brown Sugar
aww Dorothy, don't make Tree blush...
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Dorothy Brown
Brown Sugar
Come On Mr. Tree, a quicky behind the bushes
You better sleep well tonight, DB. Tree's 'local' teams...
St. Louis Cardinals (baseball) are up two games to nothing over the LA Dodgers...
The Blues have won their first four games...
The college football team (Missouri Tigers) blew out a much higher ranked team...
The Rams, also underdogs, kicked ass over Texans...
NASCAR ran their race last night...
Tree is in a good mood tonight with nothing to watch on TV and another bottle of Seagram's waiting in line to be cracked open... I have nothing to do tonight but bad things to you...
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...with love of course
St. Louis Cardinals (baseball) are up two games to nothing over the LA Dodgers...
The Blues have won their first four games...
The college football team (Missouri Tigers) blew out a much higher ranked team...
The Rams, also underdogs, kicked ass over Texans...
NASCAR ran their race last night...
Tree is in a good mood tonight with nothing to watch on TV and another bottle of Seagram's waiting in line to be cracked open... I have nothing to do tonight but bad things to you...
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...with love of course
Dorothy Brown
Brown Sugar
Cancel behind the bushes Mr . Tree it`s pissing down outside , crack open that bottle i will come and join you , drink ourselves into oblivion
Can Admi join us???
...what, you want a drink too???
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...what, you want a drink too???
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I must admit he did. I was given women’s striped prison pajamas and ordered to put them on. I wasn’t the first to wear them and by the smell of them I would have bet my sister Emma was on the laundry detail. Children of the world are lucky she doesn’t wash diapers.
Heavy chromed shackles are locked about my ankles...
I don’t mind; they are nicer than the costume jewelry Jimmy occasionally remembers to buy for our anniversary. I’m transported to a jail and placed in a cell. It is larger than I expected and had a window, a computer, phone, and even a mirror. I look at myself and think I don’t look too bad and maybe I should reconsider getting hanged.
But soon they come for me and order me to strip (imagine that on Crux Forums) and take me to my cell. It’s actually less than 2 x 3 meters, no window, has the stainless sink, toilet, and drinking fountain (which for some reason or another the thought made my pussy very wet). I was told once a week I would be instructed when to raise my bed so the sprinkler system could offer me a shower and that every other week I would be allowed a day on the chain gang to get some exercise.
I work at my fingernails and think ‘Stupid bureaucracy, I’m only going to be here a week…”
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Heavy chromed shackles are locked about my ankles...
I don’t mind; they are nicer than the costume jewelry Jimmy occasionally remembers to buy for our anniversary. I’m transported to a jail and placed in a cell. It is larger than I expected and had a window, a computer, phone, and even a mirror. I look at myself and think I don’t look too bad and maybe I should reconsider getting hanged.
But soon they come for me and order me to strip (imagine that on Crux Forums) and take me to my cell. It’s actually less than 2 x 3 meters, no window, has the stainless sink, toilet, and drinking fountain (which for some reason or another the thought made my pussy very wet). I was told once a week I would be instructed when to raise my bed so the sprinkler system could offer me a shower and that every other week I would be allowed a day on the chain gang to get some exercise.
I work at my fingernails and think ‘Stupid bureaucracy, I’m only going to be here a week…”
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Dorothy Brown
Brown Sugar
So i did`nt get that drink with Mr Tree, instead i`m all alone ,naked in my cell, waiting for the next cock to come along, Lovely Thought, Monday Morning, Still Raining, have you set a date for my hanging yet Mr Tree, i need something to cheer me up, now where is my Rampant Rabbit, Oh Admihoek, nice timing, drag him by his tie onto my bed on top of me and Oh Boy, am i ready
i do it with love and how often do I have to repeat this for you?