The hospital had outsourced physiotherapy services to a private company, but with the financial cutbacks in the health service — the government call...d them efficiency savings — and even they were laying off staff, starting with the those on the highest grades. She didn’t even have the option of setting up in private practice. There was no way she could afford the expense of renting somewhere which she could fit out as a treatment room, let alone the cost of equipment and insurance; and. They headed outside and walked down to Lori's house and stopped when they saw the cop car parked in front."Uh oh," Amber said with concern."I wonder what a cop is doing there," Victor said as they started walking again.Going up to the door, they knocked and it was opened by a man wearing the uniform of the sheriff's office."Can I help you?" he asked."We're looking for my mom and Mrs. Bennett," Victor said."You must be Victor, come on in. Lori and your mom are not back yet," he said and then. He wasn’t slim, stocky, but in good shape. The shape of his face was square, with wide lips and narrow nose. She knew his eyes to be hazel, though he was just out of range to see that now. His mask hid enough of his features that she wouldn’t be able to identify him by face, but she knew enough of his features to be on the look out. Being a woman in this city, like in any city, wasn’t always safe. And while she knew enough to protect herself, she would rather avoid confrontation. But she. After putting my vibrator into my pussy, he left it there running as he spread my pussy lips and started to flick my clit. I wanted to move, but, every time I did, my nipples were pulled. I was forced to lay as still as possible. I wanted to lose myself in my ecstasy, but I also had to be aware of now far I could move. My senses were being pushed to the limit. I could feel my body vibrate as my mind told me I was over the edge. I needed release. My body craved it so much that I began to scream.