One morning Marlene shared the elevator with a black woman her age. The woman stood near the door while Marlene leaned against the back wall. She coul...n’t keep her eyes off the woman’s rather narrow and pear-shaped buttocks hugged by a tight dark-blue woollen skirt. The woman moved back a step when the elevator stopped at a lower floor to let someone in. Anticipating her move, Marlene moved forward and the two ladies bumped slightly, the black woman’s ass bouncing against Marlene’s right thigh.. The heels make my bum stick out and I feel the cold steel pressing against the entrance to my tight ass. You slowly push and I feel the bulbous head slowly stretching me before it pops inside. It feel firm as you push the rest into me and I feel the curve against my ass. You take a rope and tie it to the end of the kook and loop it up onto my collar, keeping my hooked ass firmly in place. My legs are shaking and you smack my bum to keep me bent over correctly! Next on the table is a nylon hood. Julie decided not to mess with the windows tonight and leave it till the next morning when she would be fresh and filled with more enthusiasm. It might seem a little claustrophobic with the windows still boarded, but she was just too tired after the long drive down from Raleigh, the State Capitol.She heard the sound of tires spinning in the sandy driveway.That was strange because she was not expecting any visitors and she really didn't want any either.From the landing, she could see it was a. “I am not here to give you answers. That is not my job. But you stay on my good side and I will make sure you get the things you want.”Page’s ears perk up at the sound of this. She quickly sits upright, eyes like saucers hoping to gleam something from this woman. “Do you know something?”Hera places a finger on Page’s lips. “I told you that I’m not here to answer your questions. You can ask Zayne anything if he determines it is worth his time.”Just as soon as she says this, Zayne steps into the.