Also in my plans for the evening was to refuel my car as it was nearing to running on fumes. It is a long line usually to wait for your turn at the ga...s station but it was short this time.And on many occasions whilst waiting in such lines, smoking I had noticed crossdressers prostituting themselves. In the dark side lane adjacent to the road where everyone will line up for a vehicular refuel, these finely dressed trans genders will ask people to come.Men, young and old, rich and broke all will. But he didn’t know if it was the same for her. She was an expert at teasing him, and she was a master conversationalist – if she didn’t want to answer a question, or if she was unwilling to continue discussing one topic or another, she could manipulate her words and the direction of the conversation with such skill that nobody except Kyle knew what she had done and how. He adored her. He watched as something one of her girlfriends said made her laugh, and his own lips twitched upward in a wry. “But it wasn't her fault.” she pleaded. “I looked in my car but didn't see it. I didn't know her checking in was this important.” He smiled and evil smile. “Well then, if it was your fault, you may take her punishment. Otherwise, leave. We have a long night ahead of us because of your interruption.” Those words sent a chill down her back as she stood there, naked and bound to the Cross. She knew she would pay dearly for Julie's arrival. The last time he was interrupted, he tied her outside in. I took my seat behind his chair, and an uneventful bus ride ensued. School was boring right up until lunch, when I got a text from an unknown number. R: Hey sweetie, it's Rob. Text me when you can.I smiled at my phone, immediately texting him back. O: Hey Rob, it's actually lunch, so I'm free to talk.We talked for a few minutes about meaningless things, before I decided to make it a little riskier.O: I want you so bad Rob. My pussy was soaking wet thinking about you this morning, and it still.