.” I wiped my hands and picked up the empty oil containers. Charlie leaned against the front fender of my car, her long legs crossed at the ankles, ...watching me as I worked. I looked at Charlie and smiled. “So are we going to do mine, next?” she asked. I hadn’t planned on it, but I found myself giving in. “Sure,” I remarked. She popped the hood on the family sedan – a Honda Accord. I took out my shop jack and Charlie watched as I positioned it under her car. I started pumping down on the. Looking down at her handy work, she smiled and cooed, "We're almostfinished with this part, my little girl, soon, we can continue playing."She untied my legs, raised them up over my head and tied them to theheadboard. Using a small tool, I heard a small ratcheting noice andnoticed a couple of things happening. My butt cheeks were being pulledapart, which left my asshole exposed and the chastiy tube was beingpressed more firmly into my private area.Satisfied with her work, she untied me and. Allthe time." Relieved, I switched to a firmer tone and more seriousexpression, concluding, "So what you're saying, Robin, is that you're adirty girl who wants to put on a little show. A kinky exhibitionist.Yes?" He fell right into my roleplaying and bowed his head, as ifashamed, admitting, "I'm so wicked. I need to be told what to do. Youmight take mercy on me and let me finish, or you might make me wait a longtime."With a smirk I told him, "It could go either way. But just to show. ”Frank thought for a moment. It wasn’t very likely that they would permit her to handle the electric BB gun – if she was faking, she could put somebody’s eye out with it before anyone could react. But he didn’t want to hurt her, either. Then he remembered Tanya ‘confessing’ to the theft of his kitchen matches several years earlier and what she and Béla had done with them.“Pussy,” he used her old, defunct code name, not wanting to give away any more to these thugs than possible. “Put your hand.