Im so sorry. To his relief, she smiled. Dont worry, you havent offended me or anything. The words were genuine. Youre right. I mean, of course I worry...about that stuff. I think its genetically programed in every female to worry about that stuff…even the slutty ones… Hence why I was going to call a cab and not walk home. There are certain tricks to being careful. With her final words, she looked up from the pebble she held and met his eye. A small trace of sadness worked its way into her voice,. When I ran the card through it said I had 'insufficient funds' for this transaction. This worried me because I knew I had at least $5000 in my checking account. I paid for the beer and food with my credit card and headed for a full service ATM machine to check my balances. When I checked the balances I found that I had a five dollar balance in both the checking account and the savings account. Two weeks ago there had been $5000 in the checking and over $20,000 in the savings account. Had Lisa. But I realized he would notice that I was wet down there. Considering the fact my pussy would be at his eye level. I wasn’t able to see his reaction because my gown blocked his head. But I know he noticed right away. He started asking all the routine questions as he inserted the forcipes. OOOHH. He did it so slow. I moaned a little. He kept going like nothing was happening. He started to open the forcipes very slow. OOOHHH. He was torturing me. I let out a whimper. Again, he kept going on like. I opened the door, stunned to see four students from my English Literature class -- all troublemakers. I was about to tell them indignantly that I was on my way out when they barged into my house, slamming the door behind them. And then they pounced on me.I was 28 years old and exercised regularly, but my struggles were ineffective against four roughneck girls. They grabbed my flaying arms and one yanked my head back by the hair. The rag forced into my mouth muted my scream, and then they tied.