If Helen had known she would have put it in the bank. The account only has HER name on it. She takes my money and gives me what she wants me to have. ...HAT AIN'T MUCH!!! She does all the shopping and pays the bills. She gives me enough for my car payment, and insurance, and a little for gas, but not much more than that." Carl raised up, and smiled at her. "WE'LL FIX THAT!!! I'LL GET WILLIAM TO GET A RESTRAINING ORDER FILED ON HER. He, then can file a subpoena for the bank records, and I'll get a. When he removed his hand, he said in that same stern tone, “Play with it.”I had no idea what I was doing, but I did my best. I kept watching his face for some sign that I was doing it right. He just showed me that same shit-eating grin, “That’s a good girl. Feel it, squeeze it, and move your hand up and down on it.”It surprised me when his dick started getting bigger and harder in my hand. I actually kind of liked the way it felt, but I was still really scared. When it was totally hard, he put. "Robbie stood there for what seemed like hours thinking his decision through, until finally he just pushed past Tori, and started walking back to the inn, doing his best to be confident, when inside he was practically screaming.The two were silent, as they headed back to the inn, eager to get this nightmare over with, though Tori really wanted to say something, anything to make Robbie not feel like such an outcast or that all this was going to be ok, but she didn't know that and there was. Soon I paid the check and was ready to leave. I quickly used the restroom and headed towards the door.As I was walking past the man, he grabbed my right wrist. It startled me and I didn't know what the hell he was doing. He pulled me a little closer to him and asked quietly, "Do you want to get out of here?" Instinctually I was about to blurt out, "No", but instead replied quietly, "Sure."He got up from his bar stool and we walked the short remaining distance through the bar and out the.