Charlotte knew that Julie was probably going to cum soon, but before she had a chance to, she asked, “So now that I’ve shared so many secrets with...you, is there anything you want to tell me?”Julie was so sexually overwhelmed that all her inhibitions and filters had disappeared, so as her voice cracked with passion as she said, “Please don’t hate me Char… but since yesterday when Jamie came on my face… all I’ve been able to think about is the taste of his cum… when I licked it from my lips.”. "Yep, just in town for a few weeks until I get this job done and then I'm back to Dallas."The woman looked at him for a few seconds, "That's not a Texas accent that I'm hearing."He smiled at her, "Very observant. I was raised in Chicago and moved to Texas about four years ago."The woman grinned, pleased that she had guessed that he was not from Texas originally, "I get paid to be observant. I'm a reporter for the local newspaper. My name is Candy Wilson."Dan nodded and the woman continued,. “That makes my day”,she said. She attached heavy metal shackles to my ankles, then unlocked one of the handcuffs and relocked them in front of me. And connected the handcuffs to the shackles with a short chain so I was forced to bend forward in a foetal position. She even put special cuffs on my thumbs! I was frightened to move my hands for fear I might break my thumbs.She injected my right arm with a hypodermic syringe. I tried to ask her “What did you inject me with?” but with my mouth. "The rest of the workday was a blur to Roberta. She attended meetings,but added little to the discussion. She tried to write a letter to aclient, but didn't finish it because she just couldn't concentrate onthe subject. Roberta's boss, Tom Blankenship asked her to go out tolunch with him so they could discuss anything that would help heracclimate herself. When they got to the restaurant, Roberta told Tomthat everyone had been so supportive that she couldn't imagine needinganything else. "I.