‘Fetch me a pair of scissors.’Louise clopped over to a workstation in her high heels, returning with the tools of her trade, desperate to ask him ...hat he was going to do with them. But she daren’t, handing them over instead with a trembling hand. Without being asked, she returned her hands to the top of her head. He approached her swiftly, and cut a small hole in each bra cup, exposing her nipples to him. Louise suppressed both a sob and the urge to cover herself with her arms. He stood back to. She pressed his shoulder down to restrain him."Come look at this." Alice motioned Mattie closer. Curious, she got up, at which point Thomas struggled to sit up again, leaning on his elbow."What do you see?" Alice asked her friend."I see the bloody remains of the person you were trying to save," Mattie responded, scrunching up her face."No, you were right, she's definitely gone. The fact she's not bleeding demonstrates that. But examine it closer. She was bleeding internally. The large amount of. He had said she had to buy it last week, so she did. She remembers that she bought one about the size of his penis because she wanted to feel like it was him and not the dildo.Opening the drawer where she hid it so no one else would see, she took the dildo out and turned it on to make sure the batteries were still good. After-all, John sure used it a lot on her after she bought it. After turning the knob, the familiar whirring emanated from the rubber toy so she knew the batteries were still. She began to whimper loudly now, lifting her fine ass off of the bed, and she rubbed her fingers briskly across her swollen clit. Suddenly, her fingers stopped rubbing her erect bud, and after she emitted a high-pitched squeal, she went completely rigid, not moving a muscle on her bed. "Hello, lover... enjoy the show?" she asked with a beguiling grin on her face. "How's tricks? And by the looks of things, it looks like you're pretty glad to see me," she asked playfully, pointing to my hard.