“That wasthe curtain-raiser orgasm. Strap me up for the mainevent!”“Greedy ol’ thing, isn’t she?” Siska said, help...ngIldi to lie down and then tying her bound hands to theoak tree. Siska expertly arranged Ildi so that therewas just enough tension to stretch her long body outtautly (and make her tightly bound breasts seem tofloat above her torso), but not enough to causeserious discomfort.Siska produced a ball gag and showed it to Ildi. Ildinodded, so Siska. He cupped her pussy in his hand then ran a finger over her. He put his finger between her pussy lips and felt her young clit. He took the clit between his fingers and rubbed it. He felt her shiver as he got more intense with the clit. "Does that feel good for you?" She whispered "Yes." He then moved the finger to her tiny hole. He first put just a small amount in her but he felt she was wet. He ran the finger around the hole as she got wetter. He asked her "Do you like daddy to finger your. I was glad she’d asked. I had been about to, but was also sure that I already knew, and that by knowing, asking would give me away.Mrs Clarke shook her head. “At this time I can’t tell you. But just know it is almost absolute proof.“Only almost?” I asked.“A real slime-bag weasel of a lawyer could probably get a jury to be uncertain enough to have to find him not guilty. The evidence we have, could be viewed by some as at least partially circumstantial, and that could be enough to get him off.. "You want me, do you?" She tilted her head. I nodded truthfully. I looked in her boyfriend's direction. "He doesn't know you. He doesn't have to know." She said softly. "I'll meet you outside."She left with her man, with the façade that they were leaving together. I stayed until six minutes were left or so. She messaged me on social media:"You coming? I told him we were catching up."With a myriad of emotions running through me, and my erection getting harder, I messaged back:"Yeah."When I found.