Police cars survey the dark streets for ne’er do wells, but everyone knows that the officers aren’t the ones running the city’s remains. The mob... hold the power here and to cross the wrong person could be a death sentence for any unfortunate soul.As darkness takes hold over Circovia, the businesses start to close, and the streets grow quiet once more. Rain falls heavily on the ground and the light from the dim streetlights illuminate the silhouette of a woman fumbling with her keys while she. I'll send him naughty texts and voice messages all day leading up to him leaving work, my aim is to get him really worked up, describing in detail how wet I am and how much I would love him to use me as his personal stress relief when he gets home. I want to get him to that point of horny where when he gets home all he wants to do is grab my hair and fuck my throat until I pass out.When he tells me he's left work and is on his way I start getting ready. I'll make sure to clean out so daddy can. ” She rolled her eyes and said “seriously?” She then pulled up her top and unclasped her bra to expose two perfectly formed teenage tits. These were the kind you dream about and she even had tan lines. I was staring dumbly and she broke my stupor with “do you like them?” I didn’t respond but instinctively reached down to adjust my now raging dick in my pants. She noticed this of course and said “pull it out”. I said “you really are serious, aren’t you? why are you doing this?” She said. She reached above the shelf for the video camera and stood up from the bed. She guessed she had 30 seconds tops before he would shoot his load. She started filming him, making sure that the camera caught the fact that Peter's hands were not bound and that he was using the dildo on himself and enjoying every second of it. She was careful not to show the bindings that still held Peter's ankles securely to the corners of the bed.'How does it feel honey?' She asked.'It feels... uh... uh... uh....