She’s just very focused on what she is doing. That’s all.’ He turned back and finished preparing his coffee and stepped off to the side so that ...ee could do the same. ‘Yeah, maybe’ was Lee’s initial response. ‘But she sure comes across that way. She does seem to treat you nicer than the rest of us.’ Turning to face Jerry, he smirked, ‘You boinking her? Is that why she’s friendly to you?’ He smiled as he took a sip from his mug. ‘First of all,’ Jerry slowly fumed, but kept it hidden, ‘I don’t. “You really are a dirty little whore, aren’t you kitty?” I simply nodded in agreement, my gaze glued to the baton in her hands, my pussy releasing a steady trickle down the insides of my thighs at the thought of being fucked with it. My heart was pounding against my ribs and each breath was becoming a struggle. I became so focused on the soft smack of the baton against her palm that I barely noticed the car driving past, slowing as the driver took in the sight of us, of me... “Beg me, whore.”. You don’t want to stimulate motility before it’s all in and have to fight back-pressure.”Helen’s mouth made an O shape and she nodded in comprehension. “That position you used last night ... Sims. It looks like how I cuddle with you.”“You cuddle with me on your right side. That would be reverse Sims.”“Is that a good way to take an enema?”“Yeah,” I replied. “Some think it’s the best way for a high enema. It puts your colon slightly downhill and once the enema finds a passage, it flows down into. She moves with the crowd, keeping her roommate in sight, the only one of the group she’s met before tonight. She feels a hand wrap around hers, friendly and undemanding, and has a moment to glance up at the young man’s smiling face before the ebb and flow of the crowd pushes them together. She recognizes him vaguely as one of the guys from the party, she’d noted him on the bus for the fact he was taller than the others, but that difference is far more apparent now. She hates to dance in heels.