When he came back, he told us Katie had took off and told that was it and he could make his own way home but as the last train had gone he was stuck, ...o of course we said he could come to our hotel. We had plenty of alcohol in our room so as soon as we got back we all had a quick couple of drinks and it was obvious that we were all more than a little d***k. I apologized to Craig that our behaviour had caused what had happened, he said it was ok and that Katie had always been very unadventurous. The fantasy was over. I wasn't as smart as I thought I was. My boyfriend was a liar and a cheat. And in the new reality, being pretty and sweet no longer meant shit.A few days later, things got even worse. Miranda came to town and everything changed. I was no longer totally alone and unrivaled atop the town's totem pole of attractiveness and appeal. It took a few days to settle in but it was apparent that while I was probably still the prettiest girl in town and the nicest. Miranda was clearly. Sure a couple of her cop buddies had heard the stories about me and the intern no doubt. That wasn’t something to recommend me to the bed and breakfast lady. When she was ready, she put a hand on each side of my head and pushed me down her body. I did as she demanded. I found her clit in my mouth, even while two of my fingers were still inside her. When she came, it was with a moan and gasp that was a little frightening. That gasp was similar to the sound some people make when they pass into. Turning on her heel, Karen scrapes the strings of the bow over the outstretched hands of her sub. She cries out in pain, and the hard side of the bow is suddenly pushed up under her chin.“Darling, I do not want to harm you, but if you insist... ” Karen says, leaving the sentence unfinished.Amanda with her legs bound at the ankles waves her hands futilely. With her pubis pressed against the upright of the stocks, she gyrates her hips. She pushes harder against the pole, intensifying the touch of.