I kept a close watch on Jude all evening, never allowing her out of my sight. I am a skilled observer, so it is easy for me to monitor her without app...aring to be stalking.When she sat, it was always next to Slick. When she danced, he was always within easy reach, and they would invariably drift together for a few songs, then apart for a few. They never gave any outward indication that they were there to be with each other, but I could see it in the way they looked at each other, the way she. She pushed the big vibrator back in once more.“Geez, Jess, if you like the feeling of this toy so much, how come you keep trying to push it out?” Emma asked with a giggle.“I ... I ... I’m sorry, Mistress, I, I don’t mean to. It DOES feel, feel, so good,” Jess panted.Emma said nothing further as she reached under Jess with the little vibe and searched around for Jess’ clit. She knew she’d found it when her body tensed like she’d touched a live wire.Her back arched as she involuntarily tried to. Do you trust me?"Sissy fought down the inner voice that told her no, don't go. "Of course I do, let's go."Steve stood in front of the baggage claim as he looked at the flesh pink SUV that stopped in front of him. Shawn jumped out of the front seat ran to the surprised man. As she hugged and kissed the blushing bouncer, she whispered, "Boy, are we happy to see you. We need to get you someplace where we can talk. You get in the front."As Steve climbed into the pimpmobile he blushed deeper as. He moved. He walked behind her. He touched the rope binding her hands behind her back. Linda felt his eyes. She felt them measure her, remove her linen dress, remove the silk stuck against her flesh by the hot sun of the Nile. He took her arm, forcefully, not listening to her sudden scream, her shock, her outrage. He took her arm and led her to the center of his tent, to the post at the center of his tent. He took some of the rope binding her hands and tied her to the post. The he.