” She grinned wickedly as his stark eyes stared past Madeline into the passage he’d soon take, his cock pulsing wildly as she caressed it’s rude... stiffness with her gloved hand.“ ... oh yes, no escape Wentworth ... you’ll spend for me, high on the gallows, and the pleasure of that will excite my cunt with the memory of it for years after you’ve been snuffed out ... executed by the power of my word.” A panting Charity pulled him toward the cab door in her impatience, while his mind dwelled on. Exhausted and drenched from the sudden thunder storm that erupted as I made my way home, I let my hand bag fall to the floor and kick off my heels before making my way to the kitchen. Not knowing when you could be home, I decide to hold off on dinner and grab a bottle of wine from the fridge and the first wine glass I can get my hands on.I pour myself a generous serving and take the bottle with me as my bare feet pad softly across the marble floor towards to bathroom. Fancying a hot bath to. As she covered she caught herself groping her left nipple. As soon as she caught herself she stopped quickly. She pulled down her panties, her cleanly shaven pussy now exposed. She put the panties into the bag. She was now naked. It gave her a buzz, she had a book on her Kindle about girls who liked to streak around there place of work and he had always wanted to do it with her school but her shyness had always told her to think reasonably. She opened a locker and put her clothes into it. She. "I lifted my hand up, moving it no more than six inches away before letting it come to rest down on the table again, sitting it there real close to hers. Both of us were aware of where our respective hands were placed. Clara actually stared at my hand, seemingly afraid that it might somehow get loose and attack her or something. I wanted to say something to put her at ease."So, what's going on between Kate and Bill? Are they going out together?" I thought I was making a clever joke. Clara.