I such a good sensation from it. i started running in anticipation till i got to the end of the alley. i turned left to get to gillispe road and poked...my head round the corner. silence, no cars no one around. it was like a ghost town in london at 2:30am. it had been 20min still my match nowhere to be seen. i texted him in worry, i quickly got a text back saying "sorry car broke down on the m25 waiting for the RAC i will be about 2 hours.. i think we should leave till another day"Grrrrr. i was. Be sure to check out Nikki’s collection of erotica; the links are at the end of the story.Never Lie to Kat – by Nikki HazeAkira knelt on the cement floor of the sweltering basement, her arms tied behind her back by thick rope that threatened to break the delicate skin of her wrists. Sweat dripped down her hair, pooling around the thick ball gag in her mouth. Kat only gagged Akira when she was very angry.Never Lie to KatShe looked down at the filthy floor, a spider crawled dangerously close to. Meanwhile I had finished my report and used the encrypted satellite connection to send it to my superiors.It took them a whole week to respond. In a way I wasn’t really surprised. After several months of silence, I suddenly overloaded them with information. When the response came they didn’t use too many words: ‘Keep extremely low profile. We’ll contact you later.’During the following weeks we kept that low profile. Ms. Rosa was locked indoors and we had taken away everything that she might use. She stepped only partially out of his arms, smiling coyly up at him. "You're a good dancer."He smiled, his even teeth white in his tanned face. "My parents insisted I learn how to dance," he said. "I hated it at the time, but these last few years I'm glad they did." The music started again. "Another dance?" Love to," she murmured.He wrapped her in his arms, engulfing her senses. The dance floor was crowded, but it felt like it was just the two of them floating across the dance floor in their.