Witness the fate of such a man. Witness the justice we mete out this day."Katy watched, frozen and helpless, as the camera panned back to the pain-wra...ked figure of her father. Standing next to her father was a mountain of a man, his oiled and muscular torso gleaming in the morning light. He wore a small domino mask, not as a disguise but more as a symbol of office. His head was shaved bald and a wide, pale and puckered scar ran from over his right ear, across one milky eye, disfiguring his. Like something conveyed with a nod and a wink.But there was something else. Something Elaine could not confess.The toys.Sitting at the bottom of her wardrobe, they mocked her. They tempted her. At once she was torn by the desire to experiment with them and the need to read the words Gary was sharing with her. She was nervous and excited. He couldn't know how hot he was making her. He wasn't even trying. Was he? If only she could tell him how hard her nipples were. If only she could tell him. H started writing on the blackboard I slid my hand under my skirt and spread my legs holding my panties to the side as I started rubbing my dripping slit. Right there in a room with about thirty people I was masturbating. What a rush! Slowly seductively I played with my pussy sticking two fingers deep inside then rubbing my juices all over my clit. To get his attention I blew a bubble with my gum. When it popped he turned his head and his eyes landed straight on my pussy. Wanting to yell but. "No. I teased the cute summer intern today." You did? What did you do to him?" I pressed my middle finger into the crease in her vulva. Her pussy was slippery inside."Not him, her. She just started two weeks ago, and she is really pretty. Her name is Amy. I rubbed against her backside in the breakroom. She was standing, facing the sink, and when I reached around her to get a coffee cup, I pressed against her. She has a really nice bottom."That was surprising. "What did she do then?" I.