He did not even consider telling her that she did not have to do it. It was apparent that her actions were driven by something other than reason right...then. She was certainly enjoying the ride, and he let himself get caught up in her euphoria.This was much better than Cheryl's previous sexual explosions. Before, she had been in a true frenzy, barely cognizant of her surroundings. Now, she knew just what she was doing, and there was even a lightheartedness - fun - in her actions. For so much of. Hard and rough just as I like it.' she panted.Once we had rested a bit she told me to stay where I was. She fumbled about underneath her and i watched as this dirty old whore brought a butt plug out and reached round and gave it to me.'Here... put this in me.' I was shocked, I just didn't expect it and I think I almost had a slight chuckle as I took it from her. 'Go on. It's already open so just wet it up and slide it it.' she instructed.It took a second or two for me to come back to earth but. "Actually, about that..." She guessed that there must have been hidden speakers, as she had no idea where the voice came from. "Miss Olivia, you're here for rehabilitation. You very well may end up fitting into those sooner or later..."Olivia didn't say anything. She felt her throat instantly clenching with fear and anxiety, wondering what the hell they meant."You see, here's the thing, girl. We've been watching you, right?" The voice continued. "You're WAY too fucking boring! I mean, c'mon!. It was sleeting lightly and visibility was down to 50 feet.Jud Kirsch unbuttoned his military parka as he stepped indoors and muscled the door shut against the resistance of a frigid wind gust. Straight from the North Pole that damn storm must be blowing. At least they had issued cold-weather headgear with fur earflaps, rather than those less-than-useless Army Air Force regulation billed caps. He stopped at his commanding officer's desk and languidly saluted. "Captain Judson Kirsch reporting as.