london laurent

“He—” I croaked, my throat dry and scratchy, a foreign, slightly bitter taste on my tongue. “Help!” My voice was so weak and thready, there was no way anyone would hear me, not through what I was now recognizing as sound-proof padding on the walls. What had happened to me? I couldn't remember. I didn't know where I was, had no idea why I was here.

MPol getting us ready for the marvels hehehehe~Such good big butts,2 Ms. Marvels up for auction, ey? Noice!She's SUCH. A good girl!Mmmmmm, love how she tips around back & forth as she stares at his magic(?) sparkles in a happy facial expression as she submissively takes this all as she gets hypnotized especially in her simple yet cute red mini dress! Tom deserves W's like this every so often, he takes too many L's, well which he did from Jerry this episode as usual, but still, glad for this lovely feline babe getting hypnotized & with floating catalepsy even!

As quietly as she could she made her way up to the bedside and slowly sat on the bed as it took her weight. Once she was sure her dad was still deep in his sleep, she wriggled under the sheet until she was next him. As usual he was arranged like a star fish with his arms and legs out to either side. To accommodate him she curled into a ball and put herself right by his side with his arm under her head like a pillow. Like most dads she’d heard about hers slept naked, but although all the other girls who mentioned this seemed grossed out, she didn’t mind. To be fair a lot of the of the other girl’s dads weren’t as handsome as hers, or in as good shape. A few years ago, she had to put up with a few friends who couldn’t stop gushing about her dad when they came over and saw him for the first time. Although she saw all the good features about him, to her he was always just her dad. How could she think about him that way?