’ My other wrist was bound also and I found that Jan had secured a pair of handcuffs on me. I laughed and Jan smiled at me. We had never been this a...venturous before and I found myself getting aroused by her actions. Jan sat me down on a hay bale and stood over me. I glanced over my shoulder to make sure we were alone and said. ‘Sorry… um… officer.’ I almost giggled.‘I couldn’t help but stare when I saw you staring at her too.’Jan leaned in close to my ear and said,‘You’re right… I was checking. I would have to plan.My cock was stiff and hard in my pants as I drove home, but I refused to touch it. I never satisfy myself in that way. It is low and demeaning. It's the type of thing I expected that bag boy was probably doing at that very minute, sitting on a toilet in a stall at that grocery store, his pants down around his ankles, stroking it, imagining her walking into his stall, pushing those tight shorts down her long legs, straddling him, impaling herself on him. The little bastard.. Your fingers began with your clit, sensitive, and engorged. Your labia was next, swollen, and opening. As juice trickled, your fingers hooked in for lubrication but quickly returned to your clit. And there for five minutes, you repeated your hypnotic rhythm. Five strokes of your clit, three caresses of your labia, one dip inside with your fingers, repeating over and over. The rate of your breathing and the speed of strokes increased, but your count stayed the same. And then at 10:25 pm, as if. .. vanish and are often never heard from again,” Dagan said grimly.“No one has come back from being ... disappeared?” Alex queried.“Only one person has ... and the poor bastard didn’t live long enough to tell the tale of what happened to him. Stroke ended him to where he was a vegetable. Not even the vaunted Dr. Walczak could have saved him,” Dagan replied, shaking his head.“Sounds like these Shadow Dancers need a lesson or two in manners,” Alex growled.“Not so loud! I’ve heard rumors that they.