”“I just can’t believe my luck that such a beautiful, genuine submissive woman is talking to me right now. I’ve looked for you everywhere.”I...abella smiled before she started rubbing her clitoris again. “Do you want to come over and see me in the flesh?”“Tempting, but I can’t.”The way he said those words made Isabella realize that he was in a compromising position. Sadness engulfed her as she yet again accepted the bitter fact that all the amazing, worthwhile men were always taken. Her arousal. Newberg. I'm going to get right to it." Before you go," Mr. Newberg caught his attention, "let me give you some directions to that junkyard so you can pick up your airbag replacement."Waylon took the directions and thanked the man again.He drove around to the garage stall. The stall had cinderblock walls, powerful lights suspended by chains from the ceiling, and a rear exit that led out to an alley. It came with a basic set of tools, jack stands, an engine hoist, and a number of other items. My hands were on her before she could defend herself. I spun her around and grabbed her by the arms. "Now listen to me," I snarled between my teeth. "I said get undressed." I put my arms around the her waist, freeing her arms. "Do it."Maria pulled up on her sweater. Her body trembled as she lifted it over her head and let it fall to the floor. I never let go. My body was pressed against her ass and she felt my cock harden. I pushed her forward and she stumbled against the table. I pushed her in. One woman in particular caught my eye. There was somethingabout her that looked familiar but I just couldn't place at all where Iknew her from. Unlike some of the other women here, who were flauntingthere wares, she appeared a little shy and awkward, but this didn't makeher any less sexy. In fact, her nervousness seemed to attract a lot ofattention from around the bar from both guys and girls. She was tall andskinny with small, round breasts. She had long sandy blonde hair andbright blue eyes.