‘Enjoying yourself?’ Sabrina looked up again, his dark eyes drawing her in. She just nodded, closing her eyes and continuing to sway. She inhaled ...eeply and smelt her own scent and perfume, the sickly sweet smell of alcohol served and spilt at the bar and masculine spice, dark, earthy – she knew it had to be him. The breath seemed to make her light-headed. If they finally got out of this place what would she do? Would she wait patiently until they got somewhere and undress him, undoing the. He warns her several times to be quiet but she cant. So he stops, comes around to her face and stands with hands on his hips. He’s always been tall in comparison to her being just over 6 ft whereas she was barely 5ft 6 but now he looked so much taller and so sexy. “you’re a noisy girl aren’t you?” “Yes Master” she says quietly “it’s no good being quiet now madam! What do you have to say for yourself?” “I’m…sorry” “good girl, however I need to teach you a lesson so open your mouth.” he. ..trickling from my ass after taking a hot load (or two!). Even had a group of guys that used to squirt into my pumps and make me walk around in them. Every step I took made their cum squish through my toes ;-)Well, every year since I was about 5 years old, I have dressed up like a woman for Halloween. It started with Princess Leia when I was 5. Then, it was Snow White. Then, it was Cinderella. I was getting older and my costumes were getting a little more adult. I was 14 and had told my mother. He raised his shotgun and pointed it at a plainclothes security officer that was hunkering on the floor with the others, albeit not as fearfully. ‘You there, throw out your pistol.’ The man obeyed. ‘Delilah, if you could be so kind.’ The woman strode over and picked up the man’s pistol and then hefted the security guard to his feet. She steered him over to the man with the shotgun. ‘Call your manager, tell him to arrive in five minutes or I blow this man’s head off,’ he demanded. One of the.