More importantly, she could feel the dampness between her thighs.“The problem is that there are a lot of submissive timewasters out there too,” he...told her. “Some women just want to be titillated or indulged. I prefer the serious types; those who want a commitment to the lifestyle. Fay is very serious about it.”“Is she?”“Yes.”“In... in what way?”“Well let me give you an example,” he told her. “You have boyfriends don’t you?”“Y... yes.”His hands suddenly reached round and clasped her breasts.. 7 he eventually pocketed his knife and gestured for her to follow him into the building. The stairs were cratered and broken, the handrail was missing and water gushed from the ceiling but the pair managed to climb flight after flight until the man stopped. He looked at her again and then walked through a door into a shattered apartment. She followed him in and the man went to crouch by the smashed window, looking down onto the street, watching out for trouble. Sandra No. 7 sat on the. Opening her mouth she exhaled hot, moist air over his crotch and smiled to herself as she saw it twitch and grow slightly. She kissed the shaft of his cock and squirmed as her pussy pulsated with need. The wetness from her cunt began to soak through her underwear and slide down the back of her legs under her dress. Lost completely in the moment she pulled her panties to one side and inserted a finger deep inside her glistening sex. With lips parted she let out a soft moan pushing her face more. " Now that sounds like something I should do before I meet with Sam. You never know I might owe him money," I replied.I exchange my signature for a stinking purse and a brown paper envelope of the contents. The cash in the envelope amounted to $5200 and change. There was also a debit card and my drivers license along with a few other licenses. The debit card was going to be useless without a new password written into the file."If we don't want to be late for lunch with Sam, we are going to have.