Where was he? He said He would be here. He lied. He needs to be here to set her free. To release her. He wasn't coming. She was helpless, and losing h...pe. Her sobs became louder. She was getting angry. But her anger was only a mask of her fear. She screamed into the ball, but the red thing wouldn't let the sound escape her throat, and that sound stuck there, clawing at her esophagus. She was trapped. And the thought of it filled her and engulfed her. She would never be free of this agony. Of. He circles her rosebud with the tool, letting it get nice and covered too. He presses the five-inch shaft up in her then and releases all the warm liquid up in her. Pulling it out slowly so the lubricant covers the sides of her rectum. It feels strange and at the same time rather nice as it greases her sides. She knows what is ahead, and hope it is as enjoyable as when Donald had his fingers up in her or sitting on the plugs. It is a bit bigger and longer.“Emma, I am going to spank you some. S. I Love you which we enjoyed watching but when the movie went depressing she started weeping. When I saw her tears were rolling down her face and I hated that. I turned off the tv and consoled her she told me her stories and the time she enjoyed with her hubby. I went near to her wiped her tears and consoled her. I was caressing her back with my hand, she said she had nobody near her to which she can share her sorrows and feelings.To which I replied I am always there for you and I will give. . still nothing. I looked up to see the bartender lighting her cigarette with a book of bar matches.Giving me a smile to die for, she said, "You're smooth, I'll give you that. Anyone else would have just lit my cigarette, but you actually have my attention. Now if I could just find something to drink I might be happy the rest of the evening."Some have accused me of being slow, but never stupid. I waved to the bartender and when he got there the girl asked for a Mai Tai. That was way too sweet.