I dial up Jill. “Hello, beautiful. What are you doing?” I ask. “Well, we have an army of people here guarding the house and everyone inside. There are 3 people in the courtyard, two at the back gate and one that patrols outside moving around. The two CG boys are walking around inside of the house along with John and Marcus making everyone nervous,” Jill tells me. “Well Darling, every one of you in the house is important to me. We just want to make you safe. We had to stop at Las Vegas as we didn’t have enough fuel to get much further. I’m not sure, but it foot fetish seems as if the amount of fuel would be checked before we ever left LAX. I’m going to check with the pilot and co-pilot after we get Maddie back to Toronto. We have a window of about 2 hours for the refueling so we are headed over to the Beliggo for two hours,” I tell her. She wishes us all some good luck at the tables and ends the call. When we arrived at the Bellagio, I used the house phone to dial up Agent Fernandez. I asked him to tell one of his agents that was outside guarding the Chateau to knock on the door and speak only to John. I passed a message through Agent Fernandez to John, “Tell John that it’s scenario 69,” giving John a hint about how serious things are currently. John and I have had private conversations and we set up a list of 100 private messages to each other. He would understand japanese my message and take the appropriate action. I asked the concierge lady to set up a commercial flight for Maddie back to Toronto. I also had her set up a commercial flight for Aurora, Mom, Fred, Dakota and of course myself. We chose to fly Southwest air as their hub is in Las Vegas and they fly nearly every hour back to LAX. I kiss Maddie and apologize profusely for sending her via commercial flight back to Toronto. I have the Bellagio shuttle Maddie and myself back to the plane. We get all our luggage and have the shuttle take Maddie to the Air Canada gate. Once again, I kiss Maddie and apologize. She smiles and tells me she had a wonderful time, even with all the craziness that went on. I promised her that somehow, someway I would make this up to her. She kissed me passionately and whispered in my ear, “There’s no need. You’ve given me a Thanksgiving story that will WOW everyone. I hope I get to see you soon,” she tells me before kissing me once again and squeezing my ass. I watch her as she goes inside the terminal, ticket in hand. At least, I thought to myself I bought her a first-class ticket. I ask the driver to take me back to the Bellagio to meet up with fetish my group. Once we were there, a bellman unloads the luggage and takes it to the front desk. I ask the concierge to store our luggage as we had an emergency flight back to LAX at 2:45 pm. Of course, the concierge agrees, and the luggage is left on the cart and pushed into what appears to be a closet of some sort. I text asian Dakota to gather the gang MILF and meet me at the concierge’s desk. Although it takes about 5 minutes, everyone shows up. Jessica was becoming very nervous; her death was immediately in front of her now. "Do you want me to bring one of my gay friends to fuck you with me? "I don't know how many you needed, so I grabbed a whole bunch. What happened to my life?" I was more than just a loose high-elf woman, and more than just a hotblooded man; I was something… dark. We would be leaving in five days. “You are a lesbian,with a girlfriend, how was I to achieve that?” foot fetish he asked. "No, sir. I just look at her with complete awe. Get a grip." I shuddered against her, trembling atop her. “I am not suggesting that you do, and I know for a fact Ted would never agree to anything that requires him to put another man’s dick in his mouth,” she assured. “Yes, you be ok...” Jose' reassured him, then he shyly added, “how do you know I like you?”. His hand wound around and cupped a breast. “But seriously.” I can just feel the sadistic smile she must be wearing as she scoots closer and rubs her dick up and down the crack of my boxers. It’s one thing fetish having a naked girl wandering around the same room as you, but it’s something else when they are so close that they’re actually touching you. She pointed to the redheaded girl sitting japanese across from a dark haired boy. Time gave me a better, more mature, perspective on things, and MILF although I knew I had been in love with Sami, I realized that there had been an unhealthy obsession on my part, too. He beamed at me. I had never seen a look of such joy on his face as he nodded at me. He wasn't objecting to me being led up front. Then he finally pulled it out of my vagina, and started rubbing his dick-head against my pussy crack again, just like he had done, asian when he had first stuck his dick between my legs. I rolled onto her and slipped in. We fucked like that for a while, but I couldn’t get as deep as we just did, her force of bouncing on top pushed me into new depths. There was simply no doubt I my mind. Limiting myself to not arouse the sensibilities of my parents, with whom I was still living until my agency got onto a prosperous situation.