"Sir, please..." was all I said. Suddenly, Mark bent me over so that my face was on his desk calender and I felt him yank on the g-string. But the mat...rial was tough and it took him four hard tugs to rip it off. That hurt so good, I was turned on completely. Mark fumbled around for a minute, donning a condom while I lay my face to the side. I could see our reflection in the glass wall adjacent to his desk. It was like looking in a mirror. Mark fingered my pussy for a second, just getting his. He shouted, "Faster and deeper you whore." Lilly did not know if he said it was still struggling in deep with her hand in Suzy penetrate and fucked his cock down to the shank and even threatened to get out of air. Lilly was scared. Fear of punishment her mistress, anxiety because she did not know this gentleman and did not know how he could punish, anxiety because there were two people that could use it without restriction. And fear that they might lose the love of her mistress and she is sold. I didn't like her then and I still don't like her. We called her, 'Prune Face, ' because she always looked like she was sucking lemons. I wanted to die."I bought my first bra at one of the large chain stores ... Wally Mart. There was some woman there who helped me pick one out. She had to explain to me about cup sizes and fitting a bra. She was a complete stranger and I'm not even sure she worked there. I don't know if you can picture the situation. There I was in the middle of the store with. Turning to tell Robert she was going to be sick would take to much time. She crawled off the seat and hung out of the car just as he turned a sharp left turn. She managed to throw up mostly on the outside of the car. Robert was shocked by her quick moving, he didn’t even realize that she was sick. By the time Robert figured it out Rachelle threw up one more time. This time it got on his thousand dollar suit coat. Rachelle was mortified by the whole thing. She wanted to crawl under the floor.