But not yet.He stopped for a moment, rubbing and stroking her hard. She was crying now.“That’s better, naughty girl. But you aren’t a good girl ...et.”He slid two fingers between her cheeks, and slid them down into the space between her legs, to her now-dripping pussy. He slid them in tight, running the length of her slit.“What a wet girl you are!”He rubbed his fingers back and forth, his thumb pointing towards the small of her back, making her moan and try to open her legs.“Close them!” he. .There was one other guy in the room and he obviously did not share my thoughts because he had been avidly watching the same DVD for a couple of hours; he was not interested in anything else and I know that because I asked him!I stood up and walked to the door I was met by a tall chappie like myself; who, apart from the towel in his hand was only wearing an interesting piece of body jewellery. This comprised of a nipple clamp left and right linked by a chain; it also had a sort of rather heavy. " Mary, I have to think about this. Let me talk to the girls tomorrow and see how they feel about it and then I'll give you my answer."I walked back to my room more troubled than I had believed I would be. It seemed my life was getting rapidly out of my control. I had planned on just living by myself. Before I could even get my cabin built, I had picked up two new nieces, a houskeeper and now possibly two boys. I wasn't sure if I could handle this.When I got back to my room I lay down and. I wonder, what if it doesn’t work out.” Tony nods in disbelief. “You don’t know unless you try. Just take a chance, with me. I’m not like one of those past boyfriends you were with. I want to be with someone like you. There is that something about you that makes me believe we can work it out together. If I get this place, we would both be on our own by the end of the month. And I want you come live with me.” Nikki smiles, “Thank you.” Tony rises from the bed, and takes a step to his dresser to.