There were very few empty places, one of which, next to Sherise with her cronies, was clearly inappropriate. There were, however, seats empty at a tab...e where Abigail Ferguson sat alone, reading, and eating her meal. He took a chance, got himself a meal and approached her table."Er, do you mind if I sit here?"She looked up, startled. "Why ... no, not at all, please do," immediately dropping her eyes again to her book.He watched her as he began to eat his meal. She'd coloured slightly,. ‘Atholl Gardens.’Another smile. ‘Then I’m going your way.’ We waited at the lights, side by side, as if we were a couple. It felt good. And exciting. We were perfectly in step as we crossed and walked up Saltoun Street. Half way along she stopped. ‘This is me. Want to come in? I can offer you coffee. Or tea. Or something stronger, if you’re good.’ ‘If I’m good? Good at what?’She opened a gate in the metal railing, stepped on to the top of flight of stone steps leading down to the basement flat.. It was all his to do with as he pleased. And he had many things he planned to do to her tonight, most she would not enjoy. He loved to force his female victims to submit to him and to hear their pleas and cries. Tonight would be no different. Rebecca would soon be begging him, but he would ignore her cries. It would only make his cock harder.Rebecca tried not to look at him but his hand on her ankle startled her. She looked up and saw him grabbing her ankle, moving it toward him, attempting to. I left her there to go eat and to take care of somechores that would be hers if I weren?t playing. I was gone for two hours.She was no longer crying, but she had a grimace on herface. I turned up the vibrator, and her grimace got larger. I turned it up tohalf power, and I could hear it, I imagine, from anywhere in the house. ?Orgasm,pain toy.?I turned the vibrator to full power and sat down towatch her. She screamed off and on for about ten minutes, but then started thatstaring thing she did.