”He looked at her with tears slowly rolling down her face. He reached for the cigarette packet took one out and lit it, drawing the smoke deep into ...is lungs.“Terry,” he began, “I know when we are together it gets a little frantic, but it’s due to the life we lead. We are not your typical 9 to 5 type of people. We have to make do with the little time we have together. You are like a drug to me too. When I am with you all I want to do is take you in my arms and hold you close, your body against. I was reading about it all last week. I have a system called Tor when I boot off this CD, it hides me on the Internet. We've got a Computer Science student in and he was telling me about it. It's utterly foolproof."Natalie rolled her eyes and shook her head. "You'll go to hell or prison. Or both." Good," Sarah replied with a grin. "I hate cold weather." She closed the laptop lid and slid it under the table before putting the credit card back into the wallet. "That should teach 'im, the nasty. Her 'bitch' toys as he called them. The black collar with the diamond shaped stud. The pink and red tails that she had made her make out of thin silk, the belt she would wear around her waist whenever he dressed her up as a doggy bitch to spank and fuck her. The anal beads, the two ben wa balls and the ankle cuffs that he would use occasionally, when he wanted to turn her into a desperate whore. Amazing that they all fit into that small box. So much of her life. So much time, so much. While her mom poured her a drink I flashed my palm to her and she smiled. I excused myself and went into the bathroom. She had left her bra hanging on a hook over her clothes on the back of the bathroom door. I told it and held my rock hard cock in one of the cups, took a quick picture and then jerked off thinking of those tits, that ass and those smiling eyes knowing teases me. I came into the shot glass, it was hot and quite a bit, I carefully put the shot glass in the top left drawer where I.