She asked me if that was so in a rather sultry and naughty matter and I just nodded silently. After a couple of minutes she came back with a glass of ...ilk in her hand and gave it to me along with a good night kiss. As she was getting up after giving me the milk, I saw her beautiful tits hanging inside of her nightie. I didn’t know if she caught me looking but she gave me a naughty smile before exiting the room.As soon as she left the room, I locked the door and pulled my pants down and started. No! That's not true! I wanted to feel YOU inside of me," she confessed."But when I was reading you, I saw that there was so much more. I don't know if I'm saying this right, but when I read people, I feel things. But when I read you, while you were reading me, and I saw me as you see me, I could really see myself clearer."I actually followed what she was saying, even though it sounded confusing as she said it. She saw herself through my eyes. And since I see deeper and clearer, she saw herself. ?Nice one,? the waiting rapist encouraged. ?Thanks!? He sounded winded. He got off of her and she barely perceived the sound of the men zipping up and moving toward the door of the stall as they spoke quietly. She lay and cried and cried, not caring what the men were talking about. But snatches of conversation finally got through her inner torment and she tried to quiet herself and listen. Words like ?risky? and ?throat? and ?witness? and ?identify? sounded ominous. Fortunately,. " She smiled at him. "Everything's going to work out, you know." I know. Listen, I know I'm a bear when I'm sick. I'm sorry." It's OK. You needed me, and you needed to let it out." I have my own problems, you know. Chief among them is a very, very bad case of claustrophobia." I never knew that. That's why you've been so bitchy. You've been stuck in this room for three days, you must feel like the walls are closing in." You got it. And I took it out on you. I am sorry." Hey. How many times have.