Her nipples, still untouched were hard and standing up, her areola seemed to darken and redden from her shivering and squirming. She was like a beaut...ful fish out of the water, flopping and flapping herself to and fro, his fingers being the hook which had caught her unexpectedly. Yes, the worm Donald had dangled in front of her these last weeks, did really reel her into his net, without even a fight. Emma’s breasts, so soft looking and full, with the nipples standing begging him, were too. “Then you would be more than able to help me fill my gas tank. I am in your debt.” “How do I know you would pay me back? I mean I could put gas in your tank, and then you probably give me a fake phone number and name and then drive off leaving me here. I think that might happen. I’m to trusting and nice. My friends tell me all the time, I’m too nice. Sorry” I rolled up my window. I then watched her storm back to her minivan. I was just playing with her. I had plenty of money on me. I just. Still with the feeling that makes it all so exciting (the risk that she could come back each second) I turned around and saw her little food snacks ( appels bananas dried fruit a plate with a sandwich on it and a bottle with tea in it)i took the flask with tea opened it and it was just big enough for letting my cock in. the little white bubles on my cock got mixed with the tea and a little drop of sperm also mixed in it. i tried to hold back from cumming ( i like to do that) and it worked I. So, tell me, how did you feel when he died?" I was sorry that he died. He didn't deserve to go in that way, and I wish I hadn't been the one to strike him down." Asiara felt a strange feeling of foreboding spread through her as she spoke so freely with the Queen. She didn't want to be so open, so vulnerable, but something about this woman drew it out of her. Besides, she was desperate to explain the many strange things that had been happening to her lately, and the Queen seemed to be willing to.