My other hand's fingers began tracing softly around her pussy, not on it, not yet, that would happen soon but not yet."Oh, my pussy, touch my pussy, r...b me there, god, Kyle, put your finger in, please, I want you to, I want to cum, oh, so bad," she pleaded. I knew it was going to be good.But I wasn't ready yet even if she was. So, I teased her pussy some more, several minutes more as she wriggled and groaned and humped at my touches. She was wanting release more than anything but I held. I knew Davy was here and your secretary lied to me. She kept saying he was not here," Cindy stated firmly."Cindy when I got here, Doctor Grady was just arriving. I never saw her secretary. Come on, let me buy you lunch at McDonalds," Davy said. Taking her arm, he guided her outside."Ok, Davy sounds good to me," Cindy said, with a sudden smile on her face and with his arm in hers they walked out of the office.As the door closed, Gail half-collapsed against the wall, as she said, "That was close,. This was Chris Walker's territory. Mad Hog knew he'd come to him. He stood back against the wall, so he could see his opponent coming. He didn't have to wait long. He knew Chris Walker could be very fast but when he walked up to him, he came slowly. As if he knew that Mad Hog wouldn't go anywhere. He stood still some feet apart from him, his head tilted to the left, sizing up Mad Hog from head to toe. Then he started to laugh madly, crying out “Little Piggie!” His voice sounded no longer. Hehad even been careful to avoid finger marks on the drawer handles too."Why oh why oh why? Why, why, fuck, fuck, fuck, damn! Why wasn't Iborn a girl?" he asked himself aloud. His voice revealing frustrationand agony. "I just can't be this much more." He let out a long drawn-out sigh. He perched on a bedroom chair, a soft nylon camisole acrosshis knee; his head held in his hands as he hunched forward. He sobbedinto his chest.His phone did a good job of picking up all the sounds from the.