Maybe she's just moved around a lot."Ah. Good to be here, Miss..." Scrivener. Anna Scrivener." Oh. OH! She's the tourney organizer. You smile a little...wider, adjusting your grip on the duffel bag containing the few things you brought along with you."Didn't think I'd be meeting you until the big day... uh... well, it's a pleasure!" Likewise, dear, likewise." She beckons towards the side of the air strip, near a hangar. There's a small car waiting for you, something like an off-brand Jeep. "I. ” She said with a smile. After she was cuffed to my bed I took out some oils and lubes I got. I used the oils by putting a little on her breasts and rubbing it in to make them more sensitive to touch. She moaned as I rubbed her hard nipples. “Are you ready for my surprise my little slut?” I asked. “Oh yes sir anything you want me to do or anything you want to do to me you can.” She continued. “Just please fuck me and blow your load deep in my eager pussy.” She screamed. I opened the drawer up. My nipples tingled and my pussy ached to be touched. Desperate for relief, I slipped my hand inside my panties and massaged my swollen clit, moaning with pleasure. He kept up his rhythmic strokes, pumping and thrusting while he gazed down at me—then he caught sight of what I was doing and pulled his cock from my mouth. “Ben?” The word came out as a panting whisper. He squatted before me, looking me in the eyes as he swept the tendril of hair away that clung to my lip. “Do you want my cock?” he. .physically?” she asked. “Yes.” he answered quietly. “I thought so.” Jan said. “Well, enjoy the view, because you're going to pay for it later!” She climbed up and into the attic. The view that Ted must have got as she clambered in a very ungainly and unladylike way into the attic must have been quite something! She found the folder and brought it down. “I've had an idea. I want to know what the view was like for you, so here, take my picture using my phone! Just press here.” She climbed back.