Words, and the intensity of those amazingly expressive eyes, the delicious swing of her hips, the merest glance at her impressive cleavage. Oh no, now...she was silent, shocked and shamed. She was helpless and readily submitted, it was her only choice, she could not fight. She did not own herself any more. She was a possession. This she understood, but only this, for the cold seemed to have penetrated her heart and mind too, silencing any thoughts of protest or feelings of rage. As her teeth. That was followed by a run of 3 boyfriends who lasted between 6 and 12 months. Each relationship ended with a proposal which I turned down. None of them felt right and if I did ever marry again, I will be certain he's the one. I've been seeing a guy called Paul for about 3 months but it's not really that serious yet. Umm, what else... Ah, no pets but I love dogs, I have a very small family, just my Mum and my sister Katie. Dad died when I was very young, my sister Katie is married with 2 lovely. Heidi’s left hand was still moving gently my behind staring at me and observing how I am enjoying every moment.Dayna was also hesitant to touch me but not shy enough to look at me which also turns me on. She was actually staring at my face and observing my reaction.Heidi: Help me behind Dayna! I will show you the spot to simply touch and massage with your finger. Come here.Heidi pulled Dayna arm and guide her behind me.Mindy: Chaira, I will pass you Ray’s cock. Girls are you ready to see it?. “Still not my weirdest first date,” Helena replied in Somali as she placed the gag in her mouth and tied it around the back. She picked her purse and shoulder bag up off the ground and the Somalian gestured to get into his vehicle. He avoided her gaze as she got into the back seat. A tall, bald white man with a revolver trained on her sat in the back seat as well. He made certain the gag was secure before placing the hood over Helena’s head. She felt him taking her purse and bag off her.