I then had to make my way to the area between the fence and the back of the parked trucks. Once there I had to take off my top and skirt so I was only... wearing my panties, bra, and heels. I then had to step out between two of the parked trucks and walk to the front at least even with the front bumper not knowing if anyone was sitting in the driver seat or not. I thought on this for a few days trying to decide if I wanted to accept or decline, and even drove to that truck stop during the day to. ”That was what I'd planned to do, but I still didn't appreciate being ordered around like that. In retaliation, I pinched her nipples roughly between my thumbs and forefingers. “Whooooaaah!” Her back immediately arched and her moans doubled in volume. I twisted them savagely as I focused my tongue on the roof of her pussy. Her thighs loosened and I released one of her breasts, putting those fingers where my tongue had just been. “A thigh lock? Such a cheap move. I'll make you regret that.” I. I usually felt pretty good on those days. I may have even been able to ignore my need to jack off temporarily whenever I woke up wet.The mystery drove me a little crazy. I'd avoid drinking before bed, just in case it was a bladder issue. I'd freak out and wear an extra pair of boxers to bed to try and soak up the excess wetness. There was no rhyme or reason to it. Once or twice a week, sometimes more, sometimes less, I'd wake up with the front of my boxers soaking wet. The immense feeling of. ’”“Telea, he’s going to rape me!” yelled Laurel. “Do something!”Vice didn’t turn to look at Telea. He felt confident she wasn’t going to do anything - and in any case, if she formed any intent to hurt him, the collar would take care of her.“I’m not going to rape you,” he said. “You’re going to consent to swallow my cum, like the good little cocksucker you are, in order to do something to remotely earn the food I just generously gave you.”She looked up at him defiantly.He shocked her.He shocked.