I'm squirming with want and need. Too soon you let go and again lick the entirety of me. Your tongue thrusts inside of me and I am drowning you in ...my juices. You use the juice from my cunt to lubricate your finger and I feel you playing at the entrance to my ass. You don't force your finger inside me just playing at the rim and barely breeching the entrance. I am moaning almost non stop needing just a little bit more to push me over the edge that I am hovering on. "More Jay" I plead, ". " No, I think not," replied Coleen. "She is indeed a lovely prize. I am going to enjoy her for a long time to come."I'm sorry," Erik said reaching to take hold of the gown."No, please," cried Ebonita. "You promised!"But with no choice, Erik ripped the gown form her and Ebonita stood naked before the collectors and pets. The collectors had all seen her naked at the exhibit but the sight of that perfect body, skin and face still brought a few "oohs" and "ahhs." I ... I am yours. Do with me what. He even told me to buy lavender and orange and red panties but not to buy any bras. He said that I looked really sexy with no bra.I giggled and called him a dirty old man and a lecher, one of my mom's words. He laughed too.I went and sat right next to him and took his arm and put it around my shoulders and snugged up against him.We watched a Netflix movie. During the movie he kept rubbing my upper arm up and down on my bare skin.After the movie, he hypnotized me again. He asked how I felt about. I checked with Paul Ildebrun and he confirmed that Randolph Bentley had been picked up on the Friday night he came into the book store. He had been charged with impaired driving and his car had been impounded. Apparently, he blew 1.3 on the breathalyser and his court date was set for early May. He was released on his own recognizance and once again, Alex Colville would represent him.It was mid-March and we had settled back into our normal life. Mr. Bentley wasn't forgotten, but wasn't foremost.