Even though her own emotions were pretty blocked off too. It seemed that these days the only emotion Sienna really ever felt was embarrassment, and th... occasional stab of blind panic. "I really don't know what you're talking about, dude. Sorry," Sienna replied, trying to stay outwardly calm. The man shifted forward, placing his elbows on the table and crossing his fingers below his chin. He stared at her intently. "You know exactly what I'm talking about." His eyes lit up with something Sienna. ~ A Nintendo Fans Lust (2012 Re-write) ~ It was dark outside with rain pouring outside my window. On days like this, I usually like to wrap myself in a blanket, and listen to my iPod. My favorite kind of songs I loved listening to, were ones that had emotion. Linkin Park was my favorite band because of this, it made me think how things could have been changed, or happened. It gave a sense of feeling to where I realized what reality really was about, especially when it was a loved one. Being. I have with me a pair of pruning shears and I collect switches and birch rods, from very slim ones to long and thick ones with sharp, elastic tips. My breathing becomes very heavy as I break one switch after another from the old weeping birch and in my mind I can visualize what is to come. My nipples are stiff and hard and protrudes through the fabric of my thin summer dress. I feel safe that nobody will disturb us. Although I have collected loads of rods and switches, I know that it will be. "She blushed as I whispered in her ear, not looking at me, and squirmed slightly as my finger slid under the leg of her silky panties. I ran my finger along her slit, which was dripping wet, as I continued to whisper."You have no idea how hard you make me, Holly... how horny I get just looking at you... how badly I want you."She suddenly shuddered and I felt her pussy wetten my finger. She had just climaxed at the table. I gently brushed her pussy with my fingers as she recovered. She looked at.