Intently. Not for anything in particular. But he did survey. Intently. There were 28 patrons, one Waitress, the Doorman and the Bartender. The Barten...der was always the same. The Waitress changed. The Doorman changed. Once gone, gone. She was aware of a firearm concealed on each of two males at the bar. The night had been calm, and she hoped of him the same. Her sojourn was to be over in a few hours as she intended to check out at sunrise, scoot thorough the Lincoln Tunnel and spend the day. She spent a lot of time with me and always gave me advice when I asked. My father also had a great friend, his teammate. They were best friends and had played together for years. He was an athletic and handsome man. Every time I was around him, my heart would beat faster. Although we were very close, and my dad's best friend, he was the 1st guy I had a crush on. He was so handsome. Ladies always threw themselves at him. I knew his reputation for being quite the ladies man. I knew. You stand between my splayed legs and start to work the dildo into my pussy. It takes almost 5 minutes of pushing and twisting to get the dildo all the way into my tight little hole. I wriggle and thrash the whole time. I try hard not to scream but cannot help myself, especially when you twist the phallus and the spikes dig into the walls of my cunt. The whole thing is made more painful because of the pressure in my bladder. I clench my pelvic muscles to keep from wetting myself but this causes. I feel horrible because I'msure you left when I wasn't there on time. I gasp as I suddenly feel your strong hand grab my wrist.I spin around and see your face glaring at me. My breath catches as I lookinto your eyes and see your disappointment at my disobedience. "Master, I'm…" I try to explain, but before I can say anything in explanationyou are dragging me out of the door by my wrist. Pulling me over to your car,you open the door and roughly push me in. I start to tremble as I fix my.