"That you have absolutely zero evidence of any of the ridiculous accusations you have leveled against me?"Seeger slapped his hands on the desk and lea...ed forward, surprising Laura enough to make her flinch. "Regardless of what evidence I may or may not have, Laura, I know precisely what you have done," Seeger growled. "And I know who you have done it with. I will always know."Laura leaned forward was well, her face barely an inch from his. "Prove it. Unless you can do that, I do not care what. I wanna play with my clit, press my boobs. But i cant..it makes me more horny and i feel myself close. I cum hard moaning out loud and the machine keeps pounding me with the same force. Oh i wish men had the same force. I moan and quiver and shake as the plastic pounds into my sensitive pussy not caring i just came. 'ooh aah!' i moan, but it doesnt stop. I try to reach down to my phone but i realise i am tied!!. Damn!! I feel another pressure building in me and i focus on it. This time i cum. It's not easy to chat with the loud music being played but even if itwasn't the chat is always just idle and nothing more than the usualtrivia.When I finally get off to sleep it's nearer three am than two and I thinkabout him lying next to me. He seems to like me this way but what hedoesn't know wont hurt him.I wonder what he would think if he really knew the real me and that I'mstuck in this female body and wish it were otherwise. I use hisdomination of me to gain some kind of sexual. I phoned Mils Cartwright. After our introductory pleasantries, I explained my call and the tracking device.Mils said, "Take your phone and take a picture of it and send it to me. Also, read me any markings or words on the unit. Don't touch it just yet."I sent her a quick photo. There were no markings on the black plastic.Mils had me describe how it had been secured. I could hear her turning pages in some catalog as she looked up the tracking device. A minute later she started telling me about.