She saw him board a nearby cruiser. From the corner of her eye, she saw him turn to look at her again.The descriptions she'd received from Mumford and...Wallace were racing through her mind. The two witnesses been poor on physical detail, but both had been strong on impression, on describing the essence of the man.This guy. This could be the guy.Entering the cabin, Phelps seized his binoculars and, from the security of his hidden position, focused upon the woman once again through a tiny vented. ? Had I been able to move my head to look down,the rivet would have been oriented so I was looking straight through it.? Mistress snapped another padlock to my newestimprovement.? One rivet at the earend of each eyebrow.? A rivet in myseptum, from which Mistress hung a large caribineer.? Next she put a rivet right in the middle ofeach ear.? These she left alone fornow.? She then released my ankles andforced me to my knees again.? She removedthe strap restraining my head and held up a heavy. He could be an axe murderer, I cautioned myself. My rational side was muzzled by a libido that would not be denied. He signed his name and collected his purchases, stepping aside and turning toward the door. I wanted to call out to him, to tell him to wait for me, but my voice stuck in my throat. The clerk nudged my shoulder to get my attention, and I hastily attended to my transaction with a sheepish flush across my cheeks. Outside, the rain fell in buckets, and I stood beneath the awning,. Feverishly, she said, "Let's fuck now, Bill! I got so hot waiting for you to come over that I'll come right away if you put it in me. Fuck me as hard and as fast as you can and then we'll rest and talk for a while and later we can do it slow and proper. How does that sound?"While she'd been talking, her hand had reached out to unzip his fly. With able fingers she had extracted his erect young cock and had worked her hand softly around the tip, making his juice gather there and smear her.