It wouldn’t have taken much but Master had forbidden myself from ever pleasuring myself without his consent and however turned on I was I would neve... disobey him. Eventually I fell asleep.At 4 am the next morning I was woken by a message on my phone.“I hope you’ve still got it in” it said “or there will be trouble. Send me a photo immediately so I know you’re being a good girl.”Of course I did as I was told instantly. “Good” was the reply, “keep it in until I tell you otherwise remember.”At. She put her feet wide on the dash and was unaware of higher riding vehicles looking in as I passed them. A few truckers giving me a thumbs up. She moaned, speeding up her strokes, her thumb flicking her clit as she strove for an orgasmic climax. It seems I was passing more trucks than usual, a perfect example of the CB brotherhood.She was getting close as her fingers plunged deeper into her sloshing fuck hole, and her breathing became heavier. I had an idea and moved the tires on her side over. My mom was 17 or 18. John had been harrassing and touching my mom since day one, saying she could have anything she wanted if he "owned" her. The day after we left grandma's place, my mom was determined to get through. I don't know if it was circumstances, or she needed and excuse to do it, but she immediately went to John to take him up on his offer. My mom told him she would do what he wanted, but she needed a big pay raise, extra hours, amongst other things. John agreed, but told her she. “Sanjay, call your office and get out the word,” Mike said putting up his badge and pulling out his pistol. While Sanjay called his office, Mike watched the parking lot where Chang was meeting with a group of men. Without looking at Sanjay, Mike called out, “Let them know there are about a dozen of them across the street. Pass the word to every site.”Sanjay didn’t bother to answer. He was busy providing the details to the Marine in charge of security. The kid at the counter was listening with.