Instead, his hand reached behind me to stroke at my ass a little. “Climb onto my lap,” he ordered simply. I hurried to compliantly position mysel...f against his groin, my thighs on either side of him. “Rub your clit. We need some lubrication.” I leant back a bit and supported myself with my left hand resting on the chair’s edge in the space between his knees. My other hand reached behind me to find my clit from the back and pressed it in hard circles. I closed my eyes, but the feeling of his. . Oh!" She jumped as he slapped her lightly on the rump."Tell me the truth. No lies, OK?"She buried her face in his chest as she nodded. It took her some time for her to continue. "Sir. You said you would, uhm, you know, that we would, uh,... shit!" She glared up at him. "You said you were going to fuck me. Are you ever going to? Uh, sorry... Sir?" She tacked on his title a bit late. He let it go, given the question."You have been through a lot. I didn't want to push you too much." I was ready. I took that opportunity and struck. I'd wedged two nails into my fist and when I swung at his head, the nails drove into his skull killing him instantly. The man dropped in a heap in the doorway. Quickly I dragged him in and then started to search him. He had a knife in his belt that I scooped up and a second set of keys. I grabbed those and checked them against the shackles that I was still wearing. They fit. In seconds I had my shackles off and then I hurried over unlock the chains that held. She wondered if Bill had seen them.Candice removed her clothing and looked at herself in the mirror. She was 5' 9" tall and had an athletic figure. She looked at her "C" cup breasts with their dark pink areolas. Her nipples showed the signs of breast feeling, no longer smooth but with small creases and pits. They were half an inch across and stuck out about three-quarters of an inch.She reached up and rubbed one, goosebumps again. Her fingers confirmed the increased production of juices in her.