He waved his right hand slowly through the airand was startled to see an after-image trailing in its wake."You'll find what you seek in there," Felici...y told him, pointing ajeweled finger towards the cubicle. Her words were flat and hollow, likethe ritual chant of a litany. There was none of the cheerful malice he'dheard in their earlier conversations. All pretense had been dropped. Asfar as she was concerned, this was a business transaction, nothing more.And it was time to pay the piper.Eyes. I told her to lower her pants around her feetso I could get a good look at her, and her pants quickly joinedher bra on the swing beside her. I reached down with one handand moved one hand slowly up her inner thigh, I could feel theheat coming from her pussy as I drew closer and closer. I came into contact with her silky panties and I cupped the cleavage between her legs with my hand, just like I'd done before, but this time there were no jeans between me and her pussy. I moved her panties. She tries to whimper, tries to say no, tries to beg. But the only thing that escapes her lips is another moan. " No more teasing," I said. Without preamble, suddenly, her eyes opened wide as she feels the head of my penis pushing into her. Her legs are stretched almost to their limit. Nicole cries out as I push myself all the way in. Her body jerking back from the force pushing within her. Now, she just begins weeping as I thrust myself in and out, in and out, just as her ex- husband would when. Jess had forwarded a link to Todd’s page. Jess had added a note: “Hmm, guess he pissed SOMEONE off.”When she followed the link, she saw a blurry, but unmistakable, picture of her two new neighbors, clad in black and holding tools aloft.Right under that was the picture of Todd’s fucked up BMW.There was another more recent post that neither Jess nor I had seen at that point.‘FUCKING BULLSHIT! Crazy ass bitch ratted me out to my boss at work AND I have a nasty voicemail from my FUCKING mother! Who.