We just found out where he's been holed up hoping we'll go away." Shoulda known better," the Tall Man said, lighting a thin black cigar."The waitress,...still miffed over being so crudely dismissed, called out, "Hey you, no smoking in here, especially no cigars. Can't you read?" She pointed to the sign on the wall two booths removed from where the tall man sat.His angry eyes froze her to the spot, and he stood looking even more menacing than he had when sitting. He moved quickly to the wall where. But something about that seemed wrong, so Iasked if she would be with me, alone, instead. James gave his permission,so we made our plans. She decided that we would do it after one of ourregular bathing sessions. She would cuff me, unlock my cage, clean andshave my pubic area and then allow me to orgasm. When I was ready welooked at each other, unsure how to proceed. It had been so long since itwas just the two of us, that it was no longer routine or even natural.But the feelings of trust and. She'd seen some of her classmates in the showers before, and some of them shaved, but seeing it like that was unexpected, and as the time in the truck had slowly slipped by, Lauren knew her own pussy was adding to the sticky discharge on the fabric.Finch's cock hadn't helped. At first, it was just innocent, but the longer it had gone on, the more she fixated on it, attached herself to the hard shaft pressing against his pants and onto her knee. She let the thought linger just a moment before. “Well then…” She smiled naughtily, lifting the soap from the soap dish. She created a lather in her hands, then deftly pulled herself up onto her knees. “Let’s make you nice and clean!” I liked where this seemed to be leading.“Lift up your arms.” She ordered me. I did as I was told. Alice slapped her soapy hands under my hairy armpits.“Ha, ha, that tickles!” I chuckled, flinching slightly. “Don’t be such a baby!” She said sternly. “We need to make these stinky pits smell nice.”Despite my.