He found it and began to stroke against it, knowing the friction of her underwear would only intensify the sensation. She let out a languid moan. ‘...ean, enough, I can’t take it anymore.’ He let out a deep chuckle before pulling her underwear off tossing it aside. ‘You’re so fucking wet baby’ he continued his assault, stroking his finger up and down. Circling her opening before pressing his finger deep inside. She bucked beneath him, as he fucked her with his finger. Her breathing started. I was starting to worry about him, and decided to call Jerry. When I got him on the phone, he said he hadn't heard anything from him either, and was as worried as I was. He said he was going to give it until the morning and then start making calls. I told him I had a list of numbers too and I would start calling them in the morning. He asked if I had heard anymore about the shooting, and I said no and I wasn't worried about it because it was a case of self defense. Jerry agreed and said his. Once, he had taken a crap inthe toilet, and pushed my wig into it, and then made me wear it. Itstank to high heaven and made me cry. They sent me into the basementthat time. But not before Jason made my wife kiss me, dismiss me andloose her love for me. She was being conditioned too.Now Steve was actually drooling. It wasn't just the drugs. "I want tofuck it."Jason laughed. "That's what the slut is maid for, Good Steve. Trust me,it can't bite. Just stick your cock in there and have a go at it.. After the hundredth time her parents said to be careful and to be home at 6:30, she was out the door. She noticed the skies were grey and a little chilly than she expected. For a second she paused, wondering if it was goning to rain, and if maybe she should grab an umbrella. But she didn't. She continued to the bus stop with a smile on her face and very excited and also very nervous to meet Eric. "Teagan, isn't it?" I heard, as the car that pulled up next to me, as I was standing at the bus.