“Oh, I can do that,” Mark replied and smiled smugly. “Phew,” Clarissa wiped her brow. XXX have sex? He figured they were at least C-cup and they didn’t look exaggeratedly large. Mark shrugged the thought off his mind. He carefully lowered her legs back to the table, so that her thighs were spread far apart. “Let me secure the board to your ankles,” Bruce said as he wrapped the rubber strap that was connected to the board around Lyana’s ankle. “Too bad so much stuff had to be dealt with at the station though, with the new captain and all,” Lyana said and instinctively remembered the misfortune they had encountered under Hessington’s hands. Then they took Clarissa’s unconscious, cum-covered body from the coffee table and laid her on the bed beside
