I passed her widely on the sidewalk and then, finding some reason to fumble and look down, I glanced at her. Our eyes met, and we both smiled. My pace...slackened and I walked beside her.After greeting her by name, I was pleasantly surprised that she remembered mine."Going home with your treasures?" I asked, gesturing at her books.She smiled, "I've got some good ones this time. I'll probably be back in a couple days, though." I'll be looking forward to it," I said earnestly.We walked on and, at. When he stopped and looked at his work, he couldn’t help smiling at his genius. Not only was her ass a bright red, but she was on the verge of coming. Slipping his fingers between the lips of her pussy, he found he was right. Stroking his fingers idly through her cunt, he contemplated what he would do. To her, of course. He smiled. He had an idea. He removed the ball-gag first.Taking the dildo, he pressed it against pussy. She stiffened. He plunged the dildo in and out, while absently rubbing. I’m simply acknowledging the facts. Her symptoms really began in High School and nobody realized, which I totally get, because teenagers aren’t exactly mentally or emotionally stable to begin with!”“With YOU being the prime example!”“I won’t argue with you, Lissa. Anyway, we shouldn’t keep the trio waiting. Let’s go have breakfast and we can talk more afterwards.”Clarissa agreed so we left my room and I locked the door behind us.“Everything OK?” Robby asked.“Angie called last night.”“Uh-oh,” he. His tongue flicked out and licked his lips and I felt my face color watching it. His voice was husky when he whispered "Hey darling." It sent little shivers down my spine. He squeezed my ass before easing his grip up. It didn't matter that we were in public. I was his and he owned me. And we both wanted everyone to know it. Which meant my body was his for him to enjoy however he wanted. I whimpered softly up at him and leaned up, brushing my mouth against his, letting his lip ring rub against.