”What the... How dare you. I'll ohhhh!" The man pulled her out of the back seat pushing her towards a cellar door."Get down there you white slut." H... snarled, his hands on her arms gripping her tightly.Debbie stumbled in her heels, her waxed legs shinning in the almost pitch black. She struggled unable to see anything as he gagged her with a rag, both wrestling bodies panting in the darkness. She was unable to stop him binding her wrists and yelped as she felt herself pulled up by a rope so she. My first thought was she was performing oral sex on a man sitting on the toilet. However, I was sure there was no one else in the stall and I didn't see any other feet.I walked as quietly as I could in my running shoes to the end stall. The door fit as stall doors do with about a half inch crack around it and by moving close I could see her back. She was facing away as I had surmised from her leg position so I leaned forward with my eye to the crack. She had her right hand out of sight in. I had taken to sleeping with a thick towel on top of the sheets to soak up my juices. The thought of making you mine was constantly in my thoughts. I finally came to you and told you what I wanted. Told you I wanted to ravage you, but you laughed in my face. “I will never do that. I am not like these other weak willed men and women that allow another to use them for their own pleasure, to do these unspeakable things that you want. I am no one’s slave and I never will be.” You sent me off with a. Then Mom came up with the suggestion that we make it a leisurely drive from Cleveland to Phoenix with whatever side trips we wanted to take. That sounded better than a straight drive, so Travis and I started scouting out things to see and places to go between here and there. Naturally, there are a bunch of places that guys like right off the bat and so we went to some air and space museum and another museum in Chicago that was all about machines and stuff. Boring!!!I should say that there are.