She had been speaking to herself for so long, just to break the monotony of the silence in her room. She had, for a period, started sitting on the toi...et and standing up, just to hear it flush.Three times a note had come through the hatch to tell her to put her bedding by the wall. Some time later, it had been removed, and clean bedding had been provided. There was a constant supply of toilet paper, when she needed it, so someone was obviously watching her. She wondered if they could hear her. Placed in the darkened room by myself, I found myselflonging for any kind of contact. Only one of my captors spoke to me every timeshe entered the room. At first, she addressed me as Mrs. Cannon, and she'd talk about my husband,and the bad things he was doing to some group or other as a United States Senator.That's right, he's Senator Jack Cannon. You already know what state he represents,everyone does. And, of course, that makes me Sharon Cannon, the Senator's trophywife. We'd been married. ”Angus grunted an acknowledgement. “Aside from that?”Tegan considered it. “Well with my last boyfriend…” she began.“Aye?”“We were driving back from a party. He was designated driver, and I was drunk. Hammered. And horny as hell. So while we were driving I started feeling him up. Grabbing his dick in his pants, all that” She paused for a moment as she slid a finger inside herself to gather some moisture before returning to playing with her clit as she reminisced her way through the story.“While. My other hand then sought out her pussy knowing how this made her wetter than ever and god she was, I could resist no longer and had to fuck her “bend!” was all I said and she knew what I meant, she did it straight away leaning over the desk, lifting her skirt like the good girl she was, I had to taste her and knelt to run my tongue up her slit quickly as I was desperate to shove my cock in her now but wanted to tease once more and ran the tip of my cock over her slit then up to her ass as she.