'Yes, ' she thought to herself, 'Rory is a royal pain.' She walked to the passenger side of the truck and grabbed a cold beer out of the cooler. She p...pped the top then took a long icy swallow, before lighting up a Marlboro."Hey. Grab me one of those, will ya." He yelled over the truck's hood."What? Did the truck blow out your leg along with the gasket?" She sarcastically yelled back."Jesus Christ! Who pissed in your cereal this morning?" He said angrily, then opening the driver's side door he. ’His voice would be low and dangerous and I shiver on the inside even as my stomach contracts in fear and apprehension. You don’t want this, you don’t really want any of this, I reassure myself, and yet I imagine myself grinding my middle against his shoe, leaving the leather just a little damp, feeling the ridges of the laces and eyelets and tongue as they rub against my most tender parts. I would moan, but I couldn’t, not with Mr Montgomery’s dire warning in my head and Matt’s big cock in my. "But, uh, in reality the whipping and branding and, ah, everything was a bit much. I don't think people could really do that, not to that extent, not... you know." She trailed off, waving her right hand in a vague way."But that's just fantasy. Real people get excited by a lot of things, but they can be more vanilla things, too, sometimes barely sexual. Little things can be doors into larger arenas." He was talking like a professor, but she didn't notice. She needed him to talk about it."Like. Dann hatte er vorläufig genug, setzte sich hin und schnappte sich doch glatt das einsame Glas, das hinter ihm auf dem Fensterbrett stand.Dieses Glas Alkohol hatte das Fass zum Überlaufen gebracht. Sein erster Gedanke war zuerst die Toilette, doch die war einen Stock tiefer. "Zu spät", dachte er sich, als er einen fast leeren Abfallkübel entdeckte - und sich Sekunden später noch einmal den ganzen Querschnitt durch das Getränke- und Speisenangebot des Abends duch den Kopf gehen ließ. Als er auch.