I was rubbing my fingers between my pussy lips harder now, the memories were so strong, I could feel the tension building. I ran one finger around the...entrance to my pussy hole, it was tight but wet. I thrust one finger deep inside myself as I remembered how he had looked into my eyes, deeply as in one long movement he slid his hard cock deep inside me. My pussy devoured him, each thick and bulging inch. I slid my finger in and out of my pussy but kept my mouth latched onto my nipple. . She was still as regular as clockwork. Counting ahead fourteen days, which would be another Saturday, she made a mental note that maybe she and JR should not sleep naked together the Friday night before. Why tempt fate and take unnecessary chances? She was also relieved to know that her next period should not begin until they had returned from their Thanksgiving trip.After drying off, she checked the tampon holder in her purse to be certain it was stocked. As she returned to the bathroom, she. Fran had let drop the fact of her loneliness over the years she had been bringing up Stephen. She had tried dating men and nothing had worked. All her experiences had reminded her of the awful time she had experienced at the hand's of Stephen's father.A bottle of red wine on top of a Martini mellowed both women and then Frédérique had held Fran in her arms as she sobbed out the story of her marriage and divorce. Frédérique had not been condemnatory, but listened in. She is feeling cramped.6:21 - Jessica is starting to figure out that she is tied in the back of Wayne’s van when it drives over two especially noticeable bumps and then stops.6:22 -- Wayne is climbing towards her between the front seats.“Life isn’t worth living without you, Jess.” She is shaking her head, but he is ignoring that.6:25 -- Kneeling between her legs, Wayne is stripping her without untying her.6:28 -- Wayne is cutting her jeans with his knife. She is screaming.6:32 -- He is slicing.