...what had I done."take of your clothes" he said, "Please andrew" I said.....Andrew pounced. grabbing me by the throat......"Do as you're told you di...rty little faggot" he snarled.."OK, I will" I whisperedI took of my jacket, and blouse....I was shaking so hard....and unzipped and stepped out of my skirt. "Ok....that's good" He said.I was stood in front of him, in bra, panties, suspender belt and back lace topped stockings, and my black stillettos...looking every inch the slut. The CCTV camera. I slip your jacket off of you, it falls to the ground, the sound echoing through the garage. I loosen your tie and remove it, I begin unbuttoning the buttons of your white dress shirt as you pull me closer to you. I can feel you growing hard under your slacks and its driving me crazy, I pull your shirt out from where it is tucked into your pants, a groan escapes your lips and you begin to rhythmically grind into me. The sounds of your desire throw me into an animalistic frenzy and I pull your. “Huh?”“Isotopes,” she repeated, her smirk turning into a triumphant grin. “In the water.”I shook my head. “I don’t follow.” Standing up, I brushed away the last of the curled pink wood shavings that still clung to my skin.Surviving Longshot’s launch half-uprooted, the lone western red cedar at the outcrop’s peak that had served as our family’s lean-to shelter for more than a decade had finally succumbed to its fate, felled by a brief but intense winter storm the previous year. After the facto’s. Now I started to feel naughty and I moved my legs up showing him my thighs and suspender belts. He was enjoying it. I unzipped him and started to suck his dick. I wanted to do this once in life time and I didn’t wanted to let this chance go. I wanted to make the most of it.I asked him to stop the car and get down. He thought I was really going to drive. He stopped and came out. I too came out of the car. I let the door open. He came near me. I went down on him and started sucking him in the.