You told her about me. You even told her I am hung. When she picked me up she looked right at my cock. She gave me a private show the whole time you w...re gone. She let me feel her up, even her pussy. She never told me to stop. She felt my cock and told me how much she liked it and had a fantasy of us fucking. Look at how she acts right in front of you."He continued, "Here is how you will know. She wears another sexy outfit. She lets me touch her while you watch. She will become more brazen. We. I can still remember the time when I was totally mortified by my size. I had to make a speech in English class, everyone did, it was part of the grade to do at least one public speaking gig in front of the class. There was this Goth-girl named Carla, you know the type, black hair, black clothes, white complexion. She had the same attitude that Madonna the rock star had. The "I don't give a fuck" attitude towards life and the "I'm too sexy for my body" thing going on. She was such a bitchy tease. "You mumbled something implying that all men had secret sexual fantasies they never talked about. Then Corine - or maybe it was me, it doesn't matter since Corine and I were in perfect agreement - said that women did too." Uh huh. And it was Bob who insisted that men would always be happy to hear about their wives fantasies, but not vice versa. Bob's the one who really got me in trouble." I seem to remember you agreeing with him all the way," said Sally with a smile.Bob took a pair of scissors. One of the men took a blindfold and completelyblindfolded my eyes so I could not see anything. He was also covering mymouth with his huge hand so I could not make a sound. The other man atthe same time, took my arms and placed them behind my back, handcuffingmy hands with a pair of handcuffs. They then proceeded to place meinside the white small van, from the back of the van. As I was not ableto see anything, I only could hear both men breathing heavily near meand it felt the motion of the.