I gasped as I felt it push deepinto me, causing me to come from the sensation, but still itmoved into me, till I was sure I could feel it at the botto...m ofmy lungs, before it stopped, and I could feel the cool latex ofthe base against my cunt lips. The electric whine did not stophowever and I could feel the rubber band brushing my skinlightly as it rose to sit just below my breasts, before itstopped. Oh my god, I suddenly though, I am being put in arubber suit, which is going to be so tight,. I put a hand to my head. Fuck it. I'm gonna talk to her.I'm not... I'm not just going to sit here and take this. I know that she's... I don't know, confused? I sigh. I'm not sure what she is. But I'm not gonna just let it go. I'm not just gonna accept this and let her hurt me. And I have to let her know that it is hurting me. More than I can bear.I sigh, getting off the couch and going to the fridge. It really is empty. All that's left is half a jar of pickles and some questionable Chinese. I set everything up for seven that evening just as Jamal and Bobby had instructed. Sybil was to go to the shopping mall and park at the north entrance where a limo would meet her. The idea of a limo ride was exciting for her in its own right. Her life was so boring, particularly now that I had been unavailable. This was going to be a real adventure. Jamal told me to tell her to arrange to stay with me over night in case things got late. She agreed. She would cover with a story about spending. My shiny spandex gym shorts stuck out lewdly, drawing raised eyebrows. My dick was so extremely excited that the short conversation I had with the ugly fat cashier chick did nothing to distract me from the task at hand. The entire time, I could see my shorts in my peripheral vision, twitching with each heart beat, and the cashier did too.She blinked and reverted to her training, good pimply, taped together glasses 19yo girl she was. 'You have a girl or girls?' she said, sounding like she had.