They came up behind two trucks, one slowly passing the other. Kate dropped back into her seat. Her hair was a tangled mess. It reminded Edward of sex ...hair only messier. He kept his hand on her leg when she sat down and Kate did nothing to stop it. Instead, she carefully avoided putting her own hand in his way. He read the signs and took another step. He took her hand in his. Kate turned to face him and he glanced briefly at her before looking back at the road. He pulled her hand into his lap. His index finger dips inside my thong and he slides his finger up and down my sopping wet clit. He brings his index finger to his lips and I watch him, completely mesmerized. He slides his finger into his mouth and sucks on it. I suck in my breath. Oh fuck!I instinctively spread my legs apart. Fuck! I'm giddy with need! I need to be taken by him now. I need to be his wanton little slut! I need him to acknowledge me as his filthy, sexy whore! God! I suddenly want him to own me. I want him to. “I’m sure.”Master nodded, kissing her. Then he stood up and made his way to the bar, settling into a high stool that afforded him a perfect view of the room as some of the men not currently enjoying the attentions of the two women wandered over, running hands along Kate’s helpless body.***The first time He'd introduced her to the various happenings at the club, Kate didn’t know whether to laugh or recoil in shock. The only thing she knew for certain was how aroused it made her.There were. 'From the bathroom.' she replied. Small part of me wanted to have follow-up questions, but since I had wine at my hand and she was massaging my back, I did not see any reason to bother myself. She kept moving her hands in circular motion at my upper back. Not too fast and not too rough. She clearly wasn't a pro, but I did enjoy the feeling. Without asking from me, she unclipped my bra. Sheepishly she justified what she had done, 'Just so I can reach better to your middle back'. I did not mind;.