? Screaming and swaying violentlyagainst the wooden bar, she managed to keep her legs spread and stayupright.? Minutes passed while the hotwax filling...her insides slowly cooled and hardened.? Once it had fully solidified, the man broughtout a corkscrew and twisted the bit into her pussy, driving it several inchesdeeper than the wax had penetrated, then wrenched it out with a quickpull.? The wax came free easily, but thedeeply buried bit gouged her vaginal channel painfully on the way out. Tired. "I should be jumping into his arms and I'm not," she thought. "The bad experiences from the past have made me careful. God I hope this guy is for real this time!"She walked back out to the sun deck and picked up the notes and pictures from yesterday's meeting. No time like the present to get started.-0-Steve walked through the Living Room one more time and looked carefully around. It was probably the tenth time he had made this walk in the last thirty minutes. Once again, he adjusted the drapes. “You’re on your own there babe, best keep your hands to yourself,” Blake chuckled. “So what character will you flatter by imitating her?” “I haven’t decided yet, but since your identity is a state secret I’m not sure I’d tell you anyway,” Katie teasingly chided with a sly smile. It was about that time that Katie noticed that Blake seemed to like her outfit. He seemed to spend as much time looking at her chest and pelvis as he did at her eyes. “Actually, Katie, if you wore those white cutoffs. So here’s a little Q and A:Q: How often do I have sex?A: With Susan, nearly every day. It’s just so easy and so natural, especially since we are always nude at home. We often lie on the sofa together in the evenings watching a movie or something, and it’s so easy to caress a breast or stroke a thigh, which leads to touching a clitoris or a nipple, which leads to kissing and masturbating each other, which leads to not catching the end of the movie. I was on my hands and knees on the kitchen.