In her room, Reagan fumed. Even Kelly couldn’t calm her down. She was going to be punished and she assumed severely. Her record showed infraction up...n infraction, she was deemed ‘incorrigible’. It was time. She began packing her meager possessions into a Duffel Bag and she knew she was going to begin her long journey. It was time to take that single step. Try as she might, Kelly couldn’t convince her to stay. ‘Okay then, I guess I will go with you!’ her sister told Reagan with fierce. ”“Oh,” Faith said. “But what does that have to do with Ellen?”“Ellen is getting a ten-minute, rapid detox and has no choice whatsoever. I am guessing Ellen got someone to take her to the Redheaded clown to binge on grease and saturated fats, plus burgers and fries until they kicked her out to close for the night,” I explained. “I’m guessing Ellen didn’t get much sleep last night either.”Ellen came back fifteen minutes later, looking re-energized but still angry.She grumbled, “The clown place. By how many, I hadn't a clue. I heard the sound of slacks rubbing together, footsteps and the creak of leather as the man sat in front of me. “I want you to hold your hands out,” the voice a distinguished sounding man middle aged, or slightly older. I held out my hands trying to keep them from shaking I felt a tug and the sash fell away. “Why am I here?” “You my dear are here in payment of a debt. I thought you had been informed. Your friend assured me you knew all about this. I have. - A to.. co to jest..?! - Wspominałaś ostatnio, że chciałabyś kiedyś zobaczyć, jak to by było pieścić mnie wibratorem. W takim razie będziesz mogła mnie tym naprawdę przelecieć - wyjaśnił z szelmowskim uśmiechem. Byłam w lekkim szoku.Oprócz tego w pudełku znajdował się olejek do masażu i parę innych drobiazgów.Wszystkie gadżety były bardzo estetyczne, podobały mi się, i byłam tym pozytywnie zdziwiona - gdy kiedyś weszliśmy do sex shopu, przytłoczyła mnie ściana sztucznych penisów i nie chciałam.