She said. Theres a secret to having fun with your butt I said. What ? she asked. Lubrication, spit, vaseline, astroglide, even butter, if youre desper...te. I said. Oh, so.. you got any handy? she asked. It dawned on me that I needed to go buy lottery tickets. I dont like to jump right into the booty. I like to warm up first I said. Change places with me, Ill get at the foot of the bed, you get comfortable. With that I moved down and she moved up onto the pillows on the head of the bed. I want. She wiggled and bucked in an attemptto throw him off her, but he was too heavy andthat last drink was beginning to cloud her headand she felt dizzy, almost faint. Tears of fear and anxiety streamed down hercheeks when she realized that she was at his mercyin a strange hotel and there was nothing she coulddo about it! She wanted to claw out at him, tearthe flesh from his face, kill him, but she was tooweak. She thought back to her wedding night withRichard and choked her sobs with resignation.. I had never felt anything like it, and there was nothing to which I could compare it. Especially, I think, was the thought that it was a taste of forbidden fruit, having a perfect stranger’s cock inside me in my own bathroom…I heard him begin to moan, deep sounds escaping his throat. I turned my face and he kissed my lips, while still was pounding me. I felt one finger sliding inside my asshole. I screamed and cried in pain, but he continued to fondle me with his large finger.He was now. You two just turn everything off and we’ll start the security protocols for when the response team arrives.”After another nod, George was left alone in the anteroom outside the holding cell. He ran his fingers through his hair, gave a hard exhale, and glanced at the secured door. Then he went back to the security office across the hall from the holding cell.Tim, now alone in the cell, knew there were cameras in the cell and that George would turn them on as soon as he got to his office. So, in.