Could this be what I was waiting for? As soon as I could I called the number I was given. Sure enough it was. I was given details of where to go and w...at time to be there. Things were looking good!! That Saturday morning Karen left the house to go to her “friends”. This gave me plenty of time as I knew things were not going to happen to the afternoon at the earliest. I checked Karen”s underwear draw and all the best stuff was gone. She was making sure she looked good for a hard fucking. I. Onlookers watched the precession of trucks - mostclosely paying attention to the sedan - from their home windows, from infront of their markets and underneath the awnings of various shops andproprietary establishments. It was curiosity, excitement, and a fewglances hinting of apprehension when the black car drove by. And just likethe residents of N-Town, the Coxvillian community felt the gaze of thevehicle's concealed driver/s. It was the same...yet with a single unspokenelement to a select. ... I had to see how this would feel in my ass! I spread my legs and slowly worked to toy into my ass... there was discomfort but not too bad... and I was too hot to turn back. The vibrator moved deeper into my ass and the discomfort slipped away... replaced my a warm pleasurable feeling. With 'Rocco' in my ass and my fingers on my clit, I now felt like a woman in the movies and my orgasm hit me hard.... I was shaking from head toe as waves of pleasure moved through my body. I felt like I had. When I arrived Mistress Monique was sitting on a throne. A huge wood and leather armchair that stood on a wide carpeted dais. The rest of the room was empty but I noted that the walls were festooned with chains and fixed rings of steel.Mistress Monique said, ?Sabrina, you have chosen very well, that outfit is perfect.?I felt a glow of pleasure at her praise. She indicated with her hand that I should come to her side and as I approached she held up a pair of satin gloves in red.?Put these on,.