“Yeah?”“I’m sorry I said no when you asked me out,” he said quietly.Emma turned to him.“Hey, you don’t need to apologize for that at all... I’m a big girl and can handle rejection. Well, I should be able to handle rejection. I, actually, handled it pretty badly. And I’m sorry for that. It wasn’t very adult of me. You’ve been nothing but nice, pleasant, and a friend to me and there was nothing wrong with your gently turning me down. I, on the other hand, was a complete asshole,” Emma said. Her. She smiled in anticipation.But the man reached for something more. She tried to see what it was but he was deliberately blocking her view. All she could see was a black electrical plug being inserted into the outlet.?What are you doing?? she asked.The man ignored her question and simply turned around. In his gloved hands was an electric trimmer. He flicked it on and a loud buzz filled the stall. Her eyes filled with terror at the realization of what he intended to do.New arrivals were always. ? ?I don?t forget much. How does it feel?? ?Mmm, nice. Tight, confining, safe. Wonderful.? Pulling off his shirt and tossing into the hamper, ?You lookcompletely fuckable.? He pulls the belt from his pants and places it on the dresser. ?Did you get aroused today? Did you squirm?? ?Yes. Between you planting everything in my head and the wonderfulsoak in the tub.? Removing his shoes and socks. ??Did you masturbate today?? ?No.? ?Good girl.? He pulls off his pants. ?I was tempted to use the jets. He took a lot longer to cum this time, moving her legs back and forth, in small and large circles, each change in motion accompanied by a new pitch in her screaming."I'm done," Mark announced. He lifted Daisy off his cock and dropped her on the mattress. She rolled back and forth, moaning."Have her read in fifteen minute," Bill told the two women. They just nodded.---We spent the rest of that day driving through small towns up around Santa Rosa. Bill seemed to know every deviate from Marin to.