I stopped crying and looked up at him. ‘Kattie, if living here is driving you nuts, maybe you should consider moving back to the dorm,’ he said. T...at’s all I needed! Now he was rejecting me! I started to cry again, really sobbing! ‘What the hell did I say?’ (I sensed he was losing his patience). ‘You don’t want me here, do you?’ I sobbed. ‘Kattie, what do I have to say to make you understand that I love you, I need you, I want you, and I don’t want you to leave? I just want you to be HAPPY!’. Before that, however, my last job was to go back to Sheffield to do astory on the Park Hill Estate. The place was newsworthy on account ofthe crime, but also the sheer Soviet ghastliness of the place, toweringas it did over the whole town.I walked up our old flat, conscious of several things. Firstly, I wasoverdressed for this venue. Secondly, in my purse was a newConservative Party membership card: probably the first one ever broughtinto this place. Thirdly, my panties were soaked with a. Miley does it all the time, but I’m not sure I’d have the confidence.’ ‘What is it?’ asked Michelle ‘This’ Taylor replied. Michelle looked at the collection of bands and what looked like a horse tail. ‘is that even a… What is that?’ ‘A harness, with holes for my boobs and everything. But I couldn’t ever wear it, it’s ridiculous’ Taylor watched Michelle’s cheeks flush and saw her begin to chew her bottom lip. ‘Well you could. I mean…. Try it now.’ ‘OK’ Taylor said and spun round ‘unzip me.” . She’s so wet that the duct tape is falling off that nice little pussy. Maybe I should help it along.” With that, the biggest of the men got down on his knees and spread her legs even wider with his hands. Using his teeth, he grabbed the edge of the duct tape and yanked it from her bare skin. She had tears running down her face, but knew better than to cry out. Suddenly his tongue was there, massaging the red spots that the duct tape had left. His tongue slid into her slit and started caressing.