She gasped, then started to moan again as his finger found her pleasure button. He quickly inserted the baton in between the two loops and twisted it ...o quiet her, but left it loose enough she could still breathe, with effort. As he fingered her, it became harder for her to concentrate on breathing. As her head grew lighter, she pushed his hand away. "Remember," she gasped out, "I want you in me before you get down to really strangling me." The captain loosened the baton again, and pressed up. “Alright, start at the beginning. When did this happen, I need some details.”Brian sort of shook himself and straightened up in his chair, “I guess I first suspected there was something wrong about six weeks ago. Grace’s demeanor changed. She was normally a happy person with a bubbly, effervescent personality. Overnight she became moody and seemed to want to avoid being around me. Several times I’ve tried talking to her. I asked her what was wrong. She just got mad and yelled at me. She is just. In time, the bathroom became another place for us to sit and visit, especially on those days when I opted to take a bath instead of a shower. On the afternoons when she happened to be home, she seldom failed to come around and ask me "Bath or shower?" And if I replied with "Bath" she began to draw a tub of water for me. Then she would join me in the bathroom while I scrubbed down. She'd sit on the toilet or the sink counter and we'd chatter away.It was around this time, about two or three. .” Notes Renae, adjusting the front of her top as she talks about her assets. “I went from the girl at the side, to the girl in the middle overnight!”But Lucinda has already lost interest in boob-talk, having disposed of her bra she is turning her attention to the excitable dog – reaching down to stroke the top of his head and smiling at him as he leans into her. “Hi there ... Hi there, lover boy!” She giggles playfully. “Are you going to fuck me? Are you? Are you...?”The tone, rather than the.