"If something bad happened, and it was possible ... just possible ... that Sierra was involved, that she caused some of the suffering, wouldn't you ne...ed to know, so you could make your decisions?" Sierra would never." I smiled at my husband and squeezed his hand. "I can't imagine having to wonder about that. But ... if you think it's even possible, if you can't be completely sure that it's not ... Doesn't that answer your question?"Theron's face was so crestfallen, I felt sick. I reached out to. ”I took one of the bags. “I’m Chip. What floor are you on?”“I’m Roach,” she answered. “I’m on the forth floor, around the back.” She smiled ruefully. “In the cheap seats.”The elevator arrived and we got in. I punched the button for her floor. In her apartment, I set the bag of groceries on her kitchen counter and was starting for the door when I noticed an exercise bike in the living room. It was in front of the TV, but nobody was going to be riding it. The front bolt holding the pedal. .. skillful hands can leave any girl craving. So unsurpringly, my girlfriend found a way to help herself in moments of loneliness and lust. She had quite the collection of toys, that one. One of which was a vibrating egg, golden finished on the outside and attached via cable to a small remote that controlled intensity and interval of the vibrations. At the moment where she showed it to me, my mind already started concocting plans of what to do with that. After plenty of foreplay and getting her. The smell of his sweat was heady. I wrapped my legs around his back and brought his body closer. Needing more of him, closer... deeper.Being so closely entangled made it easy for him to flip me around, which he did so expertly I was surprised I was suddenly on top. I sat up straight and started to ride him cowgirl with my hands grabbing onto his chest hair for support. He started to tweak my nipples through my uniform before he moved onto groping my ass. He lightly smacked it a few times with.