" What about that spot up in the second row that somebody waspulling out of?" No way! Didn't you see that yuppie Mom in her SUV? She hadthat spot stak...d out. Bet she has two kids to find gifts for,not to mention a husband and all their extended family.There would've been nothing left of my poor Honda but agrease spot if I tried to cut her out of that space. Believeme, there's nothing more cutthroat than women facing off overa prime parking slot on Black Friday - unless they'refighting over the. "But he still won't re-open our bond and I feel like he's avoiding me, if not physically, than emotionally. I don't know what to do," I finished in a painful whisper. It hurt to be shut out originally, but this was worse. He was where he was supposed to be, except for in my head. The ache was still in my chest and it got worse when he was physically present, like the bond was trying to heal and bridge the divide he'd created but he was somehow keeping the wound open."He won't talk to me or. "Standing, he stuck his fingers in her sex again, not caring how she felt about it but confident it aroused her. "You have a hot pussy."She started toward the door, but she froze on the third step when he said, "Stop and bend over. Put your hands on the bed."Kris obeyed and felt cool air on her derriere as she leaned forward.Ethan held something in front of her. It looked like a plastic egg. "This is going to dinner in your pussy," he said.Bending submissively, Kris felt Ethan open her from. She did as she was told. The experiment was duplicated on her right breast, and I finished with two each in each of her nipples. And there she laid… Bound up to the nines, with needles piercing her tits. She wouldn’t have dared move if she could have.She was shaking from the pain and pleasure at this point, and she knew that her pussy and tiny little backdoor were next up. I took clothespins, six of them. I snapped them in her ear a few times and asked her if she knew what was next. She moaned.