I straightened up, acutely aware of my nakedness aside from the boots and collar. “You sure like your piercings don’t you?” she smirked, looking... me up and down. “Shall we count them?” Without waiting for an answer she positioned herself behind me, so close I could feel her body heat as her chest pushed against my back. “Now don’t move, baby,” she instructed, before setting about a rigorous examination of all my piercings with her hot little hands. It was pure agony. They danced down the. He was able to regain control and jump the curb onto a large patch of grass before a turn into a McDonald’s lot. The truck soon found the parking lot’s pavement, and Tim floored the accelerator to the other side of the parking lot. The flat pavement gave Tim a chance to get their situation in hand.“I see three of them following. Do you see any others?”“Negative; just the three closing onto us. How the hell is that thing still driving with its front end jacked up like that?” Sarah pondered as. . Buzz! Please... fuck me?" she strangled through her tightly clenched teeth, turning her face away from him as she felt the reddening flush of her ultimate shame on her tear-wet cheeks.Dear God! There's nothing left! Nothing! He's stripped me of everything I've ever held dear to me... my pride... morals... even my faith! I can't believe tats has happened to me! All there is... in the world... for me... is this time... this wonderful cock... in my cunt! There's nothing else!"Where... Baby?. And I knew that I had a date. I date to check to see when Peter would be unfaithful to me. I knew that I had a week to win him back. Thoughts of wanting to see him suffer came flying in on me again and thrilled me. I did want to see him suffer. I wanted him to suffer as I am suffering now. I got myself into action. I phoned our cleaner and asked her if she would come in this afternoon to do the house. It was out of schedule, but she said that she would be happy to. Then I called the marina, and.