Whatever traffic I saw the other ten- percent wasn't enough to justify a four way stop sign. So why was the light here when an inexpensive stop sign c...ould have done the job?The sudden shock of the hit drove all thoughts of traffic signals out of my mind and replaced them with bad thoughts; how bad was the damage, how much was my already too high insurance going to go up as a result. I was a little pissed when I got out of the van. I could understand a bumper tap when slowing and stopping, but I. As this was close to the door of communication with the bedroom, which opened against the bedroom window, this closet, unless the door of communication was quite shut, commanded a view of the bed and parts adjacent.It was the very place in which to hide: I immediately ran to my room and, getting my gimlet without which I never travel (as it is convenient to bore holes into neighboring rooms, and thus I have made many pleasing discoveries) I returned and, judging where to bore, made two holes,. I went around the house and finally got to the place where the sound was coming from. It was from viji’s room. As I opened the door I was shocked to see viji naked lying on the bed with her back turned towards me. She was masturbating and she was moaning with pleasure. but I was even more surprised to hear that she was chanting my name while doing it. This scene had my cock turn harder & harder. I took a little more courage to enter the room. She dint realize that I was in the room till I went. .I'm close!" She closed her eyes in anticipation."Stop! You are not allowed to orgasm."With what seemed like all her willpower, Jessica removed her hand from her pussy."Good. Is someone a little horny?" Ye...yes sir," she moaned out. "Can I please orgasm?" No. This is a punishment not a reward. But you can lick your fingers clean."Jessica slowly raised her fingers to her lips. She stuck them in, one at a time, and sucked them clean. They came out glistening. "Alright," I said. "Start playing.