The image there was not of Caroline,but Jayce Keeler. "Mr. Shipley,"Gary's heart almost deflated. Anything out side of what he expected tosee brough... an instant fear of failure to mind. "Jayce, how are youfeeling?" The inquiry was made in the interest of cordiality. Jayce smiled, "I'm fine Sir. But I believe you're really interested inthis." Jayce looked down briefly and did something to the controlconsole before him. His image was replaced by a small electronic map ofthe city. One. "What do youmean, don't be sorry. Are you saying that you didn't mind that Idid those things did to you?" "Well, now that I know it was afantasy, It's kind of exciting and the next time you do it to meI'll know. I just didn't like you being mad at me." "Chris, areyou saying that you didn't mind me tieing you up?" "Not if I knowyou like doing it to me." Chris looked at me with the most lovingexpression. His face was red and his eyes were all swollen fromcrying. I thought for a minute trying to. I panicked slightly because my front tyres were close to the limit and I really didn’t want to have to get out of the car for a discussion with the police. Fortunately, as I approached the point where the road was closed I was able to turn off to the left on the diversionary route. The diversionary route took me past a new housing estate and just outside there were road works with traffic lights. As I slowed for the lights I realised that the men working on the site would be able to glance into. He then stood up and pushed me on to the desk so I was leaning on my elbows. I then felt his slippery fingers get inserted in to my bum hole. It felt really weird. Kind of burnt and I wasn’t sure if I liked it or not. After a while it started to feel quite nice, especially when he started to stroke my left nipple. I’d never done that before because I always thought girls’ nipples were supposed to be played with. He really made the fingers in my bum hole feel good when he played with my.