. it feels really sexy, all wet and sloppy..." Could you take the pad out? I think I want to feel your hot clit through your panties" I smiled at him ...eductively. I could sense control of the situation shifting; I thought he was giving in at least temporarily. "I think you know I don't have a clit... but you did seem pretty amazed by what I have in my panties..." He looked down embarrassed, "I'd never even thought about it before, but when I felt you cumming, pulsating, throbbing inside your. You reach up and remove the gag. "Please, Sir, please fuck me. Make me your slut. Please use my body for your pleasure " I groan loud as you slid deep into my cunt. I can't keep quiet as you pound harder and harder. Going fast and hard you slam into my cunt. My heart races and I just can't catch my breath. "Oh please, Sir, may I cum?" I cry out unable to withstand the pounding any longer. You pull out just as quickly as you slammed in and leave me feeling empty. I whimper softly, wanting you. I did get Sara to eat some lunch and later some dinner, but she was like a zombie and just sat there on the sofa and cried much of the time.I listened to the radio news and watched the news on the television that evening hoping for some information, but there wasn’t even a mention of the kidnapping, or that the police were looking for a black van. The total silence on this was striking, since usually the abduction of a child or children was covered in great detail by the media, but not this. Her two short ponytails flicked as she tossed her head in aggravation. "Dick the Prick," she taunted. "Dick the Prick won't let me have another beer." Where we going?" Sam asked, trying to change the subject."I don't know," Dick said. "Since the cops clamped down on that fire road in the hills, where is there to go?" Darn cops," Judy grumbled, wrinkling her nose as she took a swallow of beer. She really didn't like the taste of beer, but didn't want to be a poop about it. But she did sincerely.