He didn’t even say anything as he ran back to his apartment and slammed the door shut behind him.“Don’t worry about that guy,” I said calmly, ...holding my hand out to the small Asian girl still cowering on the floor of the hallway. She just looked at my hand like at dead fish for a moment, but then she did hesitantly take it and stand back up. It was only afterwards I thought how stupid it was too go touching two strangers during this quarantine, but I just figured I'd have to wash my hands. Her shoulders also throbbed from having her wrists tied tightly behind her back. She stretched out on the floor for a moment before it even occurred to her that without her hands being tied she could take out the gag. In a swift motion Mel pulled the duct tape from her mouth before pulling the undies out of her mouth and tossing them to one side. This was a strange turn of events. Mel knew the door was locked and that she was still trapped in the bungalow. It was an unusual set-up in that the. She thought back to her own earlier that day. She had never felt herself come so strongly before. She was curious to find out whether she could achieve such a peak on her own. There was a knock on her door. “Come in!” She called. Her mum came into the room. “How’s the essay going dear?” she asked. “Almost finished!” lied Claire. Satisfied by this response her mum went shopping, leaving her daughter to finish her homework. Claire tried once again to focus on her History. Her mind slipped back to. She was not a looker, not at all. She was slender, small breasted with a pointy nose, but her reputation gave her an aura of steaming sexuality. A lot of guys had her in private, as I know it. She was also banging away at her workplace with members of the customer's staff. Liz was a group leader at one of the city's largest shopping malls. The rumour had it that she was having it on, in full uniform with one store manager in a stairway behind the shops. I never reflected upon this until one.