"How do I go about making you squirt?"I exhaled slowly. "You see the bondage gear I have? Take all four cuffs, the strap, and hog tie me. Then, just g... to town on me like you were doing before. I'll squirt for sure." I could see her smile grow wide in the moonlight. She had this carnal look like she was going to own me there and now. I heard her rustling through my drawer; up went my legs, and soon my hands. She tied my wrists and ankles together tightly, all with the 12" still inside my. I finally reached the lawn of the house next door to the one we were staying at. I sprinted around that house to their driveway and then ran into street. Unfortunately, I was too late. Just as I got to the road, a car door slammed, and an engine started. The taillights of the car came on; it was the blue Ford I'd seen earlier when Crystal and I arrived and the four of us stood in the driveway greeting one another. As the car pulled away from me, I read the license plate: Missouri SBD-566.I. I often wondered how she managed to look so hot being an employee. Then she asked me about myself and how I would please myself and certain other things.On Saturday morning, she sent me a text asking if I was available that Saturday night. She told me that she wants to have a conversation with me.I said that I was not free as I was trying to see if she would resist and note her reaction. She immediately said that she really wants to chat. I finally told her, “I am joking. I am available at. As promised, Julie went first and bent over before us, lifted her skirt and lowered her panties. "Have a good look," she suggested with confidence, so sure she was of her flawless bottom, even giving it a little wiggle. Once she was given the all-clear, she bounced up, turned and pulled her panties up all in one go before ordering, "Right, girls, bend over and get your panties down and asses in the air."I was at the end of the line and held back in the hope of some rebellion. Still, I watched,.