Then she burst into tears. "You can't leave me like this!" she wept."Just watch me," I said, and walked off.She cried out, but not too loudly, I notic...ed! I went back to the car, left he basket, took out the things I'd left in the boot, and went back to the clearing. She gasped with relief when she saw it was me - she'd obviously heard my footsteps and feared the worst. But I made no move to untie her. Instead, I took out the sign I'd prepared, and showed it to her before I hung it prominently. It’s all so strange and kind of erotic at the same time. Then again, maybe it’s just my imagination. She stands and sees herself in the mirror. The girl looks so different from the girl a moment ago, even from the homeless girl not so long ago.She exits the room, wanting to show it off to Kenton, but the coitikin is no longer standing outside the booth. Maybe he had to take care of something. Her eyes scan Panty Raid, searching for some sign of the man. He’s definitely not here, but her eyes do. Suck the tip of my cock.’ ‘No, get away you beast.’ ‘I can reach inside that cunt of yours and turn everything wrong way around, and providing there’s no bleeding no-one will ever know.’ Ellis went to take the evil-looking red, black and dark blue head into her mouth when she began to crap, probably out of fear. ‘Oh yuk,’ he complained. Crapping while I want a sucking. I’ll get what I want later.’ She involuntarily peed over his boot. Instead of whacking her he just grinned. The collar tie was. .. god, it made my whole body tingle. My hand drifted down to my boxers, my cock hard and throbbing, straining to escape against the fabric. Even the gentle touch of my fingertips along my shaft made my body quiver, the sensation electric.I turned the page and couldn’t restrain my smile at the sight of more of her. Hannah stood on the shoreline, glasses on her forehead, her hair in a sporty ponytail, that same beaming smile as she looked over her shoulder at the camera, her surprisingly round.