"My God, how did that bitch Teresa get a hold of this."The video advanced to the point where Barbara is bent over the table with her skirt off and leg... spread. Maria has full control of Barbara and has lowered her panties.Barbara watched the video replay with complete attention. She was taken back to that fateful afternoon and the experiences she had at the hands of Maria."Well, well, well isn't this an interesting piece of cinematic history!"Barbara snapped back to reality at the sound of. It took all Selina had to pin his arm and keep him from running her through with the knife.“Lemme go! This ain’t got nothin’ to do with you!” he squawked.“What the hell are you doing here, Cobblepot?” Selina demanded. “What’s so important about Gotham University?”“Told ya, it’s personal, bitch.”“Really? Well, color me intrigued,” she replied, twisting his arm a bit more.“AH! AHHHH! STOP!”“Now, talk!”“It’s that son-of-a-bitch Stromwell!” Penguin wailed in pain.“Joseph Stromwell?!” Jake. The next day I went to the library and ran into her again. She was the only person working in the small town library, but she was a very good worker. Only two or three other patrons entered the library all day, so she spent most of the day helping me. I could not help but notice that she was so very shy, and naive.When it came time to close up the library, I asked her to let me take her to dinner to repay her for all of her help. She told me it was not necessary, she was there to help. I. She pulled her dildo out of me, then whispered, "Fuck me, slave." This time, she did not stop me from carrying her to the bed. I lay her facing me on the bed as I stood off of it, and placed her heels on my shoulders. It occurred to me that this was the exact position that she fucked me in the meadow earlier this evening. I fucked her long and hard this time, making her cum again and scream for the neighbors to hear. I kept thrusting as I came, and ended up with a couple pumps inside of her.