.. bulging ... muscle...”“I saw,” I sighed.“She would have destroyed you, Greg. I mean like, remember when she pinned you in wrestling tryouts...like you were nothing? Like you were a ragdoll! And you were twice as big as her, and now she’s twice as big as you ... maybe bigger.” Courtney was laying on the bed with her eyes closed as I left the room, but I could still hear her talking about Becky Finklestein as I walked down the hall. “So big,” she gushed.I knew that the only way out was to. The motel looked deserted. The police tape was enough to keep the traveling public from stopping for a quite stay before continuing their journey. It also served to make Matt easier to spot. I could be home by tomorrow morning.I hadn't been at the table long before I saw Roxanne fly by in a squad car. She didn't stop at the motel; instead she flipped a U and returned to the diner. She had seen my bike and I knew I was who she was looking for.She entered the diner, spotted me then drew and aimed. Once Sandy was on her feet, Jenny let go of her breasts, and turned on the shower, using the shower head to thoroughly rinse the hypnotized submissive who was still lost in the depths of trance.With her bathing complete, Sandy was helped out of the tub and led to a large mirror as Jenny toweled her off. She stood passively, staring at the reflection of the helpless submissive before her."Yes, look at your reflection," Jenny intoned. "Stare at that helpless girl – stare into her eyes, at her. I could feel my orgasm building and I wanted her to cum too but she was determined to get me off first and I felt a fourth finger enter my pussy. I’d never had four fingers before but I was so wet that there was no pain just waves of pleasure. Then as the pressure increased I realised she was gonna try and fist me – the thought both terrified me and made me quiver in anticipation. She must have felt me tense up a little as she whispered “just relax you’ll love this” The pressure peaked and then.