The tentacles tried to reassert dominance, but she leaped forward and grabbed onto her stripper pole. She mounted the pole and swung her torso around ...and around, winding the tentacles tightly around it until they were forced to release her. Her bat wasn’t in sight, so she ran to the kitchen, where her phone was charging. Lorna counted four tentacles chasing after her. She reached the counter, but her wrists and legs were bound before she could pick up the phone. While she struggled against her. That week took forever... Every morning when I would wake up the first image in my head was me standing at the fireplace and him pounding my ass!! All week I just couldn't get his big cock off my mind even at work I was thinking about it.. it was finally Tuesday and I got off at 4 p.m. I rushed home and jumped in the shower cleaning myself out real real good shaved my legs and stuff trimming my heart-shaped bush real tight I dried off and sat at the mirror doing my hair for an hour till it was. “Sure, of course you can. Do you…” Brian was so stunned by her bold move that he stammered. He held his breath when her small hand was just inches away from his body. Oh, my god. Am I dreaming? Is she really about to touch my leg? He yelled out in his mind. Under his very eyes, her finger touched him. Her warm soft finger on his bare skin sent a quiver along his spine like an electric pulse. He inhaled sharply and closed his eyes to enjoy the heat from her fingertip on his flesh. This was. Maybe, just maybe, this was a good thing. What if I had followed her out? Would I really want to be walked on, physically and mentally, by her? Sure it might be fun at first, but, didn’t I want to be rid of this, so I can have a normal life? Maybe this was the clean break I needed, a fresh start!Finally the subway stopped at Fulton St. I got out and made my way above ground, the tent in my pants obvious if anyone had looked. Once on top, I got my bearings and made my way to the Clinic. .