She had the straps cinched tight, so itjutted out toward me while the ball sack slowly swung back and forthbetween her spread legs. Her face was beami...g, a wide grin and hersparkling eyes showing how excited she was. I couldn't, or didn't wantto, believe how realistic she looked. Threatening too. I mean, her cockwas so huge, it frightened me a bit. I slowly approached her."Come on in baby, I'm ready for you. Why don't you give me those drinks?I think the best place for you right now is on your. It was a massive piss but, like all good things, it came to and end. I excused her and followed her out of the supply room. She got to the main door, only to discover she was locked in. I took my time, letting her wait and stare outside at freedom. I casually whistled my way back to the counter, straightening a few shelves on the way. I finally pressed the button that unlocks the door. She yanked open the door and was just about to step through...“Oh, Miss Jardaly?” She turned to face me, her. "Yes, not a pleasant story. I'm sure Nic would tell you if you asked. Hedoesn't hide who he was. Might even tell you some of the whys.Anyway..." She took a breath and watched as Chris pulled back fromwherever and focused on her again."The reason I came over to talk... I rang Nic a few days ago asking ifhe knew anyone that might want to do some duo stuff with me. Get somenew songs together and do a small tour. Sort of two up unplugged asopposed to band. He suggested I come here tonight and then. I looked at the Butterbar and ordered, "Okay, I'm ready. Once I start the suture, you need to try to mop up the blood so I can see and feel what I'm doing. But be careful that I don't nick you with the needle."He pulled his hands away, I reached in, found the bleeder and began the suture while the Butterbar did a hell of a job controlling the bleeding. One, two, three sutures and the bleeding slowed up. I looked at the Butterbar and said, "Okay, find the flashlight in the UOP and let's take a.