I hit the speak button and Mike angry voice blasted. “You little bitch you’re going to pay, I worried you if you ever turned me in I would kill yo.... That bitch wasn’t an ideal threat. See you soon.” The phone cut off and I just stared at it until it was pulled from my hand. I looked up and Mr. Clearwater was on his phone. “Yes I need a trance on this number.” He read the number that showed and then hung up. “Tomorrow I’m taking you to the court to get you a restraining order against him.” I. ' He looked athis reflection in the store window across from the row of phones. Hisbody was padded and perfumed and wrapped in a flowered sundress thatframed the two faux breasts glued onto his skinny chest. He knewwithout looking that the skin color of his unwelcome additionsmatched his own exactly, creating a deep cleavage that no man's eyecould resist. His hair had been lengthened with extensions and dyed arich auburn, and his eyes took in the carefully arched eyebrows andperfectly shaped. I cry out in frustration. You smile and stand up on the bed, straddling my hips. Very slowly you lower yourself down onto the dildo. Moaning and arching, you rock your hips back and forth. I watch you cupping your breasts in your hands, pulling and pinching on the nipples. Leaning down, your breasts swaying over my lips, my tongue flicks out to touch them. You moan for me as I suck on them hard, nibbling and biting at them. I can feel you move your hips on the dildo, feel it pressing down on my. I wanted to show it out, but usually do not get any chance as here in this country we are not allowed to wear what we want at least,I wanted to show him how beautiful I am, that night I installed a temporary wooden pole. It was movable and I strapped it with Pink-Maroon cloth at top I placed a powerful bulb, so the light is only focused on pole. There were Red Blue Lights, changing from time to time. I made him sit in a corner, removed his Shirt just a little bit and served him some drinks..