Fuck. 3 minutes from now I would head straight to the ladies room and masturbate to that nod. I took a plastic baggie out of my back pocket. "Ok. You'...e been a very good girl today. I'm really proud of you. spit." I said, holding the bag under his chin. He looked up at me, taking one last slurp to get as much spit as he could out of them, swallowing one last time (holy fuck.. I shuddered, just about jizzing myself at the sight), then he carefully spit my panties into the bag, huge nasty ribbons. ’ Jack tried to smile at her, seeing that she was upset and worrying that she was mad at him, that he’d maybe done something bad. He winced when it made his swollen, split lip sting, and snuffled up a snotful of blood that way trying to ooze out of both his nostrils. Lindi made a sound, a low pitched, choked, snarling whine. Then she pivoted with a dancer’s ease and punched the young man she hadn’t been fast enough to stop from mockingly bitch slapping Jack. She hit him as hard as she could,. Separately. What sort of a guy would have tried it on with Dora after hearing her story? Okay, I know some who would, but that’s not me. I did have to change my t-shirt. The one I had been wearing had a wet shoulder.Anyway, the next morning, I woke to the smell of coffee brewing. Is there anything better? It was still raining. I was disinclined to stir, but I hadn’t laid there long before Dora somehow negotiated the ladder to my eyrie with an almost full mug of coffee.“Black, no sugar –. Good. Because you shouldnt. He pulled in and just held me for what seemed like hours. He let me go. Do you want something to eat? Yes, please. Im starving! Well you know, I am feeling good today so what do you say we order a medium sized pizza and a salad. You know me so well. He ordered the food and I sat down on the couch. He poured each of us a glass of water. He handed one to me and sat down next to me. A toast, he started To love. Cheers. we clinked glasses and both sipped. He moved his.