Fingers were pressed at the base of the plug to keep it within her. A smile crossed her lips; she had taken the plug in and allowed a little giggle at...the dirtiness of it all. That was about the first time that she realized her wrist felt wet, it had been resting against her pussy and she had become rather soaked. Her hand drifted over and caressed her clit, body jumping at the feeling. It was about then she realized it had been quite some time since her last orgasm and proceeded to rub her. Once the film had finished, we rushed for the bus. But instead of getting off where we were supposed to, we got off two stops back and walked the last half mile to my hotel. Once inside my room, Corrine immediately mounted me, dry humping me as our mouths locked together and our tongues wrapped around each others like wrestling snakes. My hands kneaded her large breasts inside her dress. As she broke our embrace for air, I whispered in her ear “I want to taste you, I want to lick your soft. After getting Dexter’s name and contact information, he said, “I’ve watched the surveillance videos. You were sucker punched. Are you going to press charges?”“He’s my son,” Dexter said thinking that was answer enough.The police officer didn’t seem to think that was an answer.“So? Are you going to press charges, or not?”“No,” Dexter answered.He wondered how many parents pressed assault charges on their teenaged kids. He guessed that there must be quite a few, or else the policeman wouldn’t have. The wait seemed to last forever, but just as she was about to give up and dig out her bundle of keys, there was a hollow sounding hum."Hello?" the echoey voice sounded wonderful to Iris as she leaned closer."Laurie it's me." Iris!" there was a pause, and then a buzz. "Come on up, Iris."Although Iris now new that Laurie was safe, she knew that she would still not breathe easily until she saw her in the flesh – until she could look her sister in the eyes and know that she was okay.She marched.