It wasn't working. She raised her hand, and Mr. Doherty would just smirk at her. Someone caused trouble, and she got lumped in with the blame. He made...sarcastic comments all the time. Sophia understood why, she really did-he must have spent all last year seeing her face in front of him and wanting to kill her. But she was trying to change. And he wasn't getting it.She'd discussed it with Warren, who advised her to talk to the man. Good advice, and she was considering it, but it was. She said sure, he won't be back for 4 or 5 days so take you time. I picked up his Ford F350 and headed about thirty miles north to the truck stop. I parked in an area between the big rigs and the normal trucks then just sat a watched for a while. Nothing interesting was happening except for drivers heading in and out the the place. I decided to head inside to have a cup of coffee with a nice piece of apple pie, both were good and I finished them up.So with nothing happening I decided to. He held the wand in his left hand using his arm still to hold her in place and with his right, he slipped two fingers inside her pussy and used his thumb to rub across her spread asshole. With her cheeks spread apart and taped, her crinkled hole was easily available. Mark rubbed his thumb across her hole and poked the tip inside. "OhhhGAWD!!" Traci moaned as she felt Mark's thumb enter her ass. The myriad of sensations she was feeling was about to overcome her. She was hanging onto her sanity. Both girls were clearly older than me and I guessed that they were in their late twenties.The ocean water was still cold that time of year and it took a while to get used to it. I had been in the water plenty of times already that year so my blood was pretty thick and I handled it well. Trish got cold and ran back to her get her towel. Mona shivered a bit but she braved the cold water and swam with me. When we stopped swimming we stood in the water up to her neck."I freezing," she said with a.