“Um better much sexier looking, than just bare feet” then he pulled out a ball gag and smiled at her and then a selection of toys and vibrators. �...�Oh you are a truly disturbed bastard aren’t you?”“Yes and guess that is why slut’s absolutely love it especially this” shaking his cock at her face.“All you are is talk boy you have not done anything yet to me and I am still waiting to finish and anyone how small is that cock of yours anyway?”“13” and you are going to every last inch down your throat. A light flicked on in the distance, a long hallway at the end stood a figure. "Does9725 feel lonely?" the figure asked in a familiar male voice, the only voiceshe has heard at all this week and only a few times. Her voice quaking, "Yes!" shecried half in fear, half in need for some one to acknowledge she even existed. "WellThen 9725 walk down here." The figure flatly replied. Her body trembled andshe cried back "I cant!" as she broke into tears bawling at the humiliatingpredicament knowing her. We had actually been here once before a few months back when we'd come in to browse, shop around for something interestingly naughty. I'd almost forgotten about the place, but remembered how we'd looked around, discovering what were a half dozen rooms near the back that you could for a few bucks, rent and watch movies for a while. You could basically do whatever you felt like doing inside those rooms, no questions asked. Sue and I had peeked into one of them that happened to be available. We. ” He looked a little crestfallen at that, and said “you will probably be very shy but she thought he would be ok if he didn’t mind Jim would be so grateful...” She took his hand and led him through the house, taking him to the main bedroom their coffee long forgotten. In the master bedroom she drew the curtains, set the bedside lights to a soft glow, then they embraced his lips on hers in a rough and youthfully inexpert kiss, his arms wrapped around her like some amorous octopus, and she.