He put his hand on my shoulder.. said softly “It’s ok… take a deep breath…. It’s ok to want this… stay kneeling…. You’ve thought about... this a lot, haven’t you?” I felt myself nod yes silently. I stayed kneeling, staring intently at his crotch as his cock began a rapid growth from semi hard to fully erect. Even I realized there was now no turning back now. I felt myself tilt my head back… I was looking up at him, just like that girl had been… our eyes locked… I felt my mouth open.. then felt my. To her own shame and her husband's amusement she had actually invoked an unwanted orgasm.When they came for her she was going to be compliant but pretend she was being forced; it was the only way to get through this ordeal she decided.Meanwhile Michele Bouvier was seething; trussed up on the floor she had been forced to listen to her co-worker being raped while the other robber had performed a disgusting act of self gratification. As the Assistant Manger, Michele was well aware why the bank. The unspoken words were old and worthless.Gerome spent his morning with the professor, while Lucinda was left to clean her small Gym. The thing the locals of the Vicksburg area appreciated most was how clean Lucinda kept her gym. The floors and windows were clean, but so was the language inside the walls. If you cursed, became verbally abusive, or touched another customer outside the ring, she was very likely to order you out. If you chose to give her shit, there was always Gerome and at least. I have to pee ... like bad. "Ethan I think ... unnn fuck," I moan. He said this would happen. "Squirt Chanel, push it out. It's gonna feel so good," he urges me. I'm so consumed by him, and his hand thrusting inside me, and the pitch of excitement in his voice. Knowing that I want to please him, and that he's so good at pleasing me, I do what he says, and gently push. My eyes fly open, and I look for his face. "Ethan," I pant, being pushed to the edge of this unknown precipice. "Trust me.