Tell me the truth, Nora." His gaze was intense. "No, Master. But I still feel guilty." He understood. He didn't feel a need to punish her, but she fel... guilty. This wasn't really going to be about him. He needed to wrench the guilt out of her and shred it in no uncertain terms. He stood up from the chair he was sitting in. She was still kneeling in front of him. He grabbed a hank of her hair from the back of her head and hissed, "Stand up." She suppressed a gasp and struggled to her feet. He. The Marshal said he'd get the paperwork done and be back here in about ten minutes or so. They shook hands, and Waite turned back to Patty."Why don't you go back to the store now, Sweetheart? Everything is all right as you can see. I want to get pretty for you, just like you did for me last night."He patted her butt, much to her chagrin, and gently pushed her towards the door. The men in the door politely parted to make way for her out of respect for the woman and the man inside. Waite asked. She felt histesticles tense and the warm sensation as his sperm shot deep within herarse, searing her anal g-spot, sending her into paroxysms of joy. Hernipples sent spasms of joy through her body simply by the expediency ofher rubbing against the sofa material. Jacob withdrew from inside her andsaid that he had to go. He wanted to know if he could come back again andJosephine reached upwards, capturing his face in her hands and pulled himdown towards her. She kissed him with such passion, that. "The lobby."Bobby pressed the button for the lobby, then pressed himself into his corner with the floor buttons, keeping his eyes downcast. Hopefully she would pick up on all the "no" signals he was sending."Bobby Keegan," she said, causing him to startle, "If you press a button to halt this elevator, so help me, I will cut both your hands off before you can touch me!"Bobby looked up, confused. Where were her aggressive demands for sex? That sounded almost like... like she was normal!She stood.