I got even more turned on, rubbing on myself, my hole starting to twitch because it wanted some cock in it. Then I heard something else surprising: De...rick started saying MY name. I immediately crept forward as he kept moaning and saying my name. I finally got around to the side of the couch but the way he was laid up, he couldn’t see me behind him. I definitely saw him though, he had a HUGE fucking cock. It had to be like 11 inches, and fat too! The way his muscles moved as he jerked his cock. - All curtains have to stay open.- During that hour you will always keep on a big smile.- You will sing and dance to at least one recent pop hit.- You will spend the rest of the hour reading a fashion magazine. I am sure your mom has some laying around.- Once the hour is done you will masturbate to climax in your panties.- After that you will clean up your mess, hand wash the panties and hang them out to dry in your room.Before you decide to delete this mail and pretend. Bending down to pick it up, she allowed her shoulder to brush against my groin as if to acknowledge the bulge in my trousers. Keeping her legs straight, she fumbled about and the back of her skirt rode up obscenely, showing off her plain white cotton knickers. They were purposefully a size too small and clearly outlined the round base of the plug nestling in her arse.“Stand up you stupid bitch. Where’s the car parked?” I demanded, grabbing her arm as I helped to her feet.“Usual place. I moved. They say just one really traumatic experience can make you reassess your whole approach to life.”He cringed as I shook my head sadly and reached down to grab his collar. “This is for your own good. Really.”Monday morning was ant-climactic. Tara had pulled strings to get to the State Attorney General’s office and their Internal Affairs Office chief to sit down with her first thing in the morning and go over some interesting video. Agent Stein had seen the outside cameras but hadn’t considered.