He pointed to it repeating his order."Get on it bitch, move it."Debs shook her head in protest a whine coming from her lips. The masked man was pickin... up the cane again. Debs gave a horrified groan."Ok, ok!" She yelped. But now it was too late. Both men grabbed her one pulling her hair the other her tiny waist. She screamed as they forced her over the chair seat her long legs kicking. Whoosh! She screamed as the cane hit her across both cheeks. Whoosh! She screamed again the masked man doing. You already had quite a few applicants around but none of them really were suited you think. Today you have three more people view your flat and you decided you need to pick one of them.The first one was a guy named Dale. One year younger than you are and a little shorter. He's got striking blue eyes and starts showing off a bright smile once you opened the door. You immediately like him, he seems like a cool buddy to hang out with. After you answered a few questions about the flat you offer. ? Now, however, there isn't the slightest trace of guilt.? This is purely for my pleasure."?So again Caroline made Gary crawl on to her lap, pinning his arm and clamping his penis between her leather-clad thighs.? The strokes that Caroline administered were as erotically delivered as before, even more so.? She noticed this time, however, that Gary wasn't growing any softer, if anything, his hard-on was become more hard.? And she? realized that with blow, Gary's body twitched some, and his penis. Past a cool,rubbery pillow. A pillow whose presence was strangely absent from hislap.His fingers met his collarbone. A marvelous hodgepodge of sensations:hard bone under soft, rubbery flesh; tingling fingertips; a faint warmpulse. He had a shirt on. He felt this, the slippery, silky sense ofmaterial. He lowered his hand, found the pillow, the soft He heard the chipmunk's voice say the word, "Shit."It all came together now. The high-pitched voice, the awkward "pillow",the tug on his collarbone,.