You are so tight. Both of us are quivering, shaking, partway over the edge.One more attempt, but your legs are crossed, holding me down, pressing me f...urther into you. I tell you that I'm cumming, but you still don't let me go. I know what you want, but I want you to say it. Tell me to cum in your ass. Do it fast though, since I can't last much longer, no matter how hard I try. Maintaining my focus as long as I can… Say it. Just say it, please. One more second… And you finally say it.Here it. 10. Bad decisions make good stories.11. You never know when it will strike, but there comes a moment at work when you know that you just aren't going to do anything productive for the rest of the day.12. Can we all just agree to ignore whatever comes after Blue Ray? I don't want to have to restart my collection ... again.13. I'm always slightly terrified when I exit out of Word and it asks me if I want to save any changes to my ten-page technical report that I swear I did not make any changes. She starts kissing at the left side of my neck moving to my shoulder then down my arm connecting a chain to the left cuff. Kissing back up my arm, shoulder, neck, she moves to the right side and does the same to that side connecting the chain to the right cuff. Moving back up that arm, shoulder, neck, she moves down my body and pays special attention to my nipples. She flicks at them with her tongue and nips at them with her teeth. She pulls them in her mouth, sucks them in deep and suckles at. Helena's daily routine involved periods encased in her Plastolite shell and it was certainly the case that she made an amusing addition to my accommodations. Unfortunately the effects of her imprisonment were, at best, temporary.Certainly while Helena was encased in her Plastolite shell she became, of necessity, subdued. Unable to move or to express herself she did, as I had imagined, become turned in on her own thoughts. Released from her casing, though, she soon reverted to her original.