I stripped down and started reading my favorite erotica and felt my nipples get hard, my juices started to flow. But I wasn't in the mood to finish qu...ickly tonight, I teased myself. Long slow stroke of my fingers, purposefully avoiding my clit, waiting until I was soaking wet to even insert one finger. But one wasn't enough, I needed more, needed to feel stretched. I jumped to three fingers, loving the way my outer lips strained just a little bit to accomidate the sudden change. I continued. Why couldn't Corp see this?Hilary bit her lower lip and tried to think of a more persuasive argument.It wasn't just money that Mbonga had been rewarded with..."If-if you want more, more than money, that's Ok. I can do that..." she said slowly."What you offering?" snapped Corp, eyes fixed at on Hilary via the rear-view mirror."S-sex," she answered, "We could have sex, nice sex, if you like..."Corp said nothing."Blow-job?" Hilary continued, hating herself, "Would you like your cock sucked?". "He followed Monica to the Nissan. I watched them climb inside. Theyexchanged angry words then the engine roared to life. Bradley gunned theengine, burning rubber half way down the drive as they sped away.I took a breath and realized I had to pee. There was no way I was going tosquat behind a bush. That left one option, making it to my house before Ihad an accident. I hurried home, fast as I dared, cursing my lack of apenis. If I still had one, taking a wiz outside wouldn't have been. Meggan went on, "Anyhow, there have been some days that I've gone to school after-you know-had happened the previous night. He knows something's wrong. He tries to get me to tell him. He's not mean or anything about it, and he's only persistent to a point, but he's figured out that something's wrong with me."Jessie was listening to the conversation, but wasn't sure what, exactly, Meggan was talking about."He's done the old self-esteem-boost thing that Warren told us about-in fact, it hit me.