I had a sudden urge to barge in on him and confront him, embarrassing him, empowering me by letting him know I caught him jacking off in my bedroom.He...was using his left hand, pumping like someone possessed, he must be really horny to go at it like that, what would he do if I took him in my hand and done it for him?I stood quietly watching, emboldened by my thoughts, feeling my pussy respond to what I was witnessing, the dirty little fucker wanking in my presence, I should make him fuck me now. " Gary, I think maybe, he's shy," Yvonne cooed, "Why don't you let me go with him and he can tell me in private?"Gary frowned. "What? Is it in the bat cave? You need to blindfold her?" Ohhh. Kinky!" Yvonne actually looked excited by the idea, "Blindfold me and cuff me to the stall." I don't think that would work." I shook my head, "Not the cuffs, I mean."Yvonne rushed out of the office. Gary rolled his eyes. "Cunt! Listen, your stuff is wicked popular. Pervs love the spy cam shit! How much. "He came around the corner, and filled the doorway as he came in with that shit eating grin on his face. He sat down on Jenkins bunk handing me my pistol still grinning like a Cheshire cat that swallowed the canary. My cot and bed and blanket were still dripping as I was and I was madder than hell."What, did you forget your manners Gunny. You could have tried just shaking me; you didn't have to pour a fifty gallon drum of water on me. That shit was cold, what did you do fill it with ice first.. “It’s not just that. When Rachel told me how you initiated her…I just couldn’t get those images out of my mind. I should have realized that Tory was getting it somewhere. He hadn’t touched me in the last seven years.” Tears welled up in her blue eyes. sprite wandered into the kitchen. She had on even less apparel than Judy. she had been living with us ever since Lorne had sold me out to Tory. My lawyers were in the process of procuring his estate, now that he was dead and buried somewhere in.