I doubted that Charlie had failed to notice this too, although she said nothing, simply sitting on the toilet lid while I made the preparations.When I...was done I looked at her, smiling nervously. Her gaze was uninterpretable."Get those pants off." She said. "And let's get to work."I nodded, feeling a flush creep up into my neck and face, feeling my pussy get wetter as I unsnapped my pants and pushed them down and off. A slight smile touched Charlie's face as I did this. Looking in the mirror. No one will ever have Jar-jar but me." Barbie said before turning and getting into her car and leaving.Jared was almost hopeful that she would take inventory of her life and come back. Her reference to Jar-jar was her pet name for him when they were in bed. She would use the name in a cutesy voice and ask dirty questions to make him crazy. "Does Jar-jar want to feed Barbie some sweet Jar-jar juice? Does Jar-jar want to warm his big hard cock in Barbie's pootie-puss?" He thought it was cute,. In the lounge Iliafray slowly returned to consciousness, she felt vastly better she was still sore and tired but it seemed all , of her wounds had closed , so at least the matriarch had delivered the healing potion, she was relieved to discover the needles gone, taking them out after the flesh had healed around them would have been most unpleasant, Sophia must have taken them out, good thinking on her part. Iliafray then stood up feeling the stiffness and soreness in her muscles and limped into. But I prefer laying like this, seeing out through the balcony door. I grabbed one of the metal beams in the headboard while settling down on the mattress before and he wasn’t late to react. My arms are now stretched and my hands are still holding on to the same beam. Tied in place. How long is he going to make me wait? I was warm, I could feel the heat pulsating between my legs as he tied me. Now the anticipation and excitement is slowly fading. He’s doing this on purpose. I know it. I should.