Every time her fingertips brushed close to her yearning pussy her legs quivered and her eyes begged me to let her touch herself. I had her tease herse...f like this for a few moments before telling her it was ok to lightly, slowly brush her left index finger only up her wet clit but not to use so much pressure as to part her pussy lips in the least. As she was dragging out her pleasurable torture I told her to then suck on her finger and clean off any juices as though her Master had just offered. My bid of one thousand, seventy-three dollars was only seventy-three dollars above the next bid. I called the dealers inside, one at a time, to settle up, and then Mr. McMahan and Charlie helped them move their purchases outside to their van or truck. . The bid form clearly stated that only cash, good checks or bank drafts would be accepted as payment. The winning bidder for the dining room furniture submitted a credit card. I explained that we had not made arrangements to accept that means. The sick I feltabout Anders' actions, I could not prevent to care about the girl he wastransformed into. The hard way I talked to her had also hurt me, but itwas necessary, so she comprehended that her only hope of safety was toopen her mouth and disclose of whatever she knew. Doing this we took, meand my companion, the road to Brasilia.Note:Nobody commented this up to now, but I think it is worth saying. Itmay seem strange that a Psychopath like Anders would change so much asto start behaving. Go change and Ill meet you outside. Dasha walked to the dressing room and took of her skates. She put on a pair of leggings over her leotard, which was dark pink with sequins, and a black sweater over that. She slipped her feet into her Ugg boots and tied her skates together, slinging them over her shoulder. Before she left the dressing room, she decided to weigh herself on the scale. Dasha was sixteen years old, 54 with medium length wavy blonde hair. She had tan skin and bright blue eyes. A.