Stacey lacey as a naughty nurse.

I had three more edits available. I had used them all up already. But now I had six a day. But that wouldn't get me out of here unless. I opened up the menu for the door. Instead of showing that it was locked from editing, it merely said LAST EDITED BY PLAYER TWO. Trembling, I navigated the menu and found the change that kept anyone but Seth from opening. I deleted it. I edited reality once more. To be continued... Hailey and her husband Craig were sitting in the breakfast room watching their daughters play outside with their family golden retriever, Sam. Hailey knew that something was up by the tone in his voice as he said, “Hailey, you know young that temp in the office, Julie, turns out she is quite rich.” “Here we go” thought Hailey to herself, now we are going to hear all about Miss Fucking Wonderful who her husband and prattled on about since she started at her husband firm, "I wonder if he is fucking her, he certainly wants to." Hailey thought. Craig carried on, “It will be great love, Julie has given me her villa for nothing, we just had to pay for the flights. The four of us as a family in a beautiful villa in the Andalusian hills in southern Spain for a week before the kids had to go back to school. It has a pool, maid service, Julie has even let us use her car, what more could you ask for?” Craig said between mouthfuls of toast. "What do you mean had to pay for the flights?" said Hailey picking up on Craig's body language and words that seemed to indicate he gone and done something impetuous. "We are booked on the flight out Stansted tomorrow morning to Marbella and a Hoppa will be picking us up to take us to the villa," said Craig looking very pleased with himself. “What about Sam?” asked Hailey glancing towards the dog who had padded in from the garden and was lapping up water from his bowl in the corner of the room. "All taken care of,'" Craig softcore said smugly, "I called that nice guy you got Sam from and he has agreed to pick him up this afternoon and look after him for a week at a very reasonable price.” Hailey was stunned into silence as he went on, “I will take the girls shopping, you deal with Sam and packing and we will be ready to leave first thing." Hailey could feel her legs go weak and nodded dumbly as Craig carried on nattering about the Brunette arrangements and needing to get some euros at the airport. Hailey wasn't listening, all she could focus on was that she was about to come face to face with the man who had taped her being fucked by teen Sam. After lunch and Craig had left with babe the girls promising to be back at 4 p.m. and Hailey sat there with her head in her hands as she clicked play on the video for the hundredth time and watched herself appear on screen. The video was poor quality and no sound but was clearly taken of the view through her kitchen window, and as the scene unfolded Hailey watched herself get mounted and fucked. There was no mistaking it was her as a couple of times she lifted her head with her eyes screwed tightly shut as she orgasmed on the dog cock. It was the message that accompanied the video that sent chills down her spine and Hailey read the message again out loud to the empty kitchen, ‘nice show, should be on stage, and it will be…. Soon.” The message had been signed 'Harry your dog man," which was the kennels Hailey had gone Sam from some months earlier. It had been four weeks since the video had been sent, but to date there had been no further contact, but that was about to change in the next few minutes. While the effects were not what Claire desired, this did keep her feeling fit, and was a good stress relief for her when her stress from school accumulated, so she carried on with her regimen. I never mentioned a word of this to Mom. Did she know instantly? As I got softcore near her lips her tongue was going crazy trying to lick the approaching head. Andrew positioned himself behind her and pressed his cock against her anus. Fuck me, baby, fuck me like ya want to! Of course, Val's nagging had become incessant by now. A few knew why, but young they kept it to themselves, because it was upper class privileged information and besides many of them were doing the same things. His whiskers rasped against my sensitive flesh as he kissed Brunette and nibbled on me. I groaned, his every thrust bringing me closer and closer to that wonderful rapture. I squirted a little bit. I assumed it contained some kind of massage oil. She smiled and purred, “Yes, his cock is so good. He could hardly wait for them to get a load of the "REAL JOHNSON FAMILY". His left arm was under her, it held her and cupped her left breast, his right babe stroked all teen of the places she liked to have stroked, "Wanta cum?" I pushed her down even further. At the last reporter’s question, I looked over to Elise. "That sounds perfect Bob. Dona and Janice awaited me, shaking their heads while grinning smiles crossed their lips.