This had to end. Buthis touch intensified. Now purposefully rubbing her engorged organ up and down,stroking its soft firm length, from its base at her... opening to its unbearablyresponsive tip. Short, hard, purposeful strokes ignited her, as he watchedher suffer in strain. Her body finally caved in and started to shake as tensionbuilt up. She started to moan? in alarm? in fear? in pleasure. Suddenly and roughly, her blindfold was stripped away from her. There wasonly a second of relief in her. There was a pause from the bemused couple."What?" She replied.Zoë thought she miss heard, "I don't..."He repeated, enunciating clearly."Are you a bitch?"Zoë looked at her husband her feet a little fidgety as she stood in her heels."Please we just..." She added trying to negotiate."You look like a bitch," he added getting up walking towards her."Now I've jus..." Jon was about to protest when suddenly he was gripped by the two guards. They began to scuffle with him the officer barring the door. I applied plenty of lube as I inserted my plug and put myself back into my cage. I was wearing it so much now that it actually felt quite natural to me.When I walked into the food court I saw the man again, he was sitting at the same table, reading his newspaper again. I didn’t bother with a coffee this time. I just sat opposite him.He smiled at me and folded his newspaper. “Shall we go?” he asked and I nodded feebly.Once inside the cubicle I handed him my phone and began to suck his cock. Gladys might be going home, but there was definitely plenty to do in her absence. The house payment wasn't getting any lower.April 5 -- 8:04amThe next morning Gladys returned, looking slightly the worse for wear. Hung over was the first thought to cross Peony's mind, though Gladys didn't mention it. "Hi, P. I'll be in my office doing some work. Can you take all the calls for me?" She poured herself the blackest cup of coffee imaginable. "It would be best if the phone didn't even ring, you.