I left some time on the microwave for you." She got up to clear it for him, and as she did, she noticed that the seconds remaining were 4. Was this a ...ign? Had he found some way to arrange for a guy to leave a number on the microwave to torment her? Was it merely a coincidence? Was she going to be punished if it was a message from him and she ignored it? What if it wasn't a message and she obeyed? Would she be punished for that? After some mild deliberation she decided that ignoring a message. Opening the big gym, and converting my studio in the back, brought me almost up to date. The last renovations were completed less than six months before. In a sense, I have trouble believing it only took 8 years, or 11, depending on how you count it. In another, it took my whole lifetime. I was reborn the day the Judge first asked me to expand the base of services I offered. For years, between clients and construction, I had needed to work sixty to eighty hour weeks, but that was finished For. Tina froze she now was fucking a stranger and sucking off another person she didn't know at the same time. I pushed her back and forth alternating from one cock deep in her pussy to one deep in her throat, soon she was moaning louder and louder. I pushed her completely against the left wall and watched as the cock disappeared down her throat, I could see the bulge in the side of her neck and she lurched as she gagged but I held her in place. He started to fuck her throat and I could see his. But even if I had known I would have played along. We had our first ever fight the day before. Well, it wasn't really a fight, but he had other things to do over the weekend and blew me off, making me play the 'oh I don't care and anyway I'm not that into you and I will ignore your ass a little bit' game. I did not call him all day Sunday and didn't reply to his texts or when I did I was like 'whatever, M.' So this was, what he was referring to as a hissy fit. I looked around. I was alone in.