"If you're faking, prisoner, I'm going to tase you into next week." Then she locked the door behind her and carefully approached the fallen man.First ...he gave him a tap with her foot. No response. As she bent down she told him, "I have the taser pointed right at you, so no fast movement." Then she reached forward and felt his neck for his pulse. It seemed steady.She turned him onto his side and quickly stood up and back in case he swung his legs at her. He didn't move. Was he faking, or did he. “Yes it is,” I replied, taking in a deep breath and forcefully exhaling. Donna turned on her knees and crawled toward me. As she did her towel came untied and fell open. She tried to grab it, but wasn’t fast enough. “I’m sorry,” Donna exclaimed, trying to cover herself. “No biggie,” I replied. “I’ve seen boobs before.” With one hand holding her towel, she stretched to hand me the plumber's tape. She fell forward, landing on my leg, her face just inches from my raging hard on. “While you. "A hot one too! So do I get three wishes? If so, the first one is gonna involve my dick and your asshole." No, just the one wish I'm afraid." She tries to pretend to be bitterly disappointed that she might miss out on anal intercourse with this unpleasant overweight man. "But you can make it as complicated as you like, as long as it follows a single general thread."The man thinks for just a few short moments."Okay I want there to be this evil shadowy organization that abducts young women and. First, the black satin and lace garter belt was placed on my waist.Just the contact of the silky item against my warm skin cause my cock to twitch. Then the seamed nylons were slowly drawn up my smooth legs and I began to get hard. I ran my hands from ankle to thigh to smooth out the nylons and marveled at the way my legs felt. A black satin thong that was also trimmed with delicate lace was slowly slid up my nylon clad legs. I took a minute to arrange my throbbing manhood into a more.