“Oh yes, now, I am cumming! Keep it up. Do me more. Cumming! Damn, damn again!”He had not even entered her and she was already having multiple org...sms. She is going to be a tiger he thought as he continued the slapping and she continued screaming and yelling.When she was beginning to gasp for breath he stopped and began rubbing his cock’s head up and down her slit. Running across her clit on each movement. He was dripping with her juice when he first began to enter her snatch.“Fuck! It is so. Not exactly, anyway. I want your help in identifying his house so that I can make sure that he never does to anyone else, what he did to you." You're not going to leave me with him?" Never, my love." Do I have to meet with him?" No, I only want you to point out his house, then we'll leave, and I will take it from there."She stopped crying, and after a minute laughed with a very nervous little laugh. "I'm sorry, Mistress. When I saw the sign, I got really scared. I should have known that you. Take off your clothes."Surprised, Jill stopped wiping her tears and looked at the older woman. She was at a loss for words."The only way to forget the pain of losing a lover is to find another. I'll help you ease the pain," She explained.For some reason, it made perfect sense. Even tough Jill had never been with another woman, this seemed a sensible solution. If she simply hopped into the bed of another guy, it would just be sex and right now she needed something more than that. The friendship. Her means of escape, if only she could get to it. Slowly moving her aching body she leaned up on her thin arm, sweeping her straight brown shoulder length hair out of her face, and picking up the long strip of once restraining leather straps she had fashioned into the tool to swing at the table leg with the heavy leather cuffs attached at the end, she tried one last frustrated arc, half heartedly pulling it towards her once it had curled around the table leg. Moving jerkily the table came.