Sharon looked almost as good as her ex-husband. She had short blonde hair and smooth, lightly tanned skin. I couldn't say what her face looked like ju...t yet, but I could see her long slender legs and tight ass. I could definitely get used to this."Each man gives his blood to the Great Master as a sign that he may do whatever he likes with that blood." Oh shit, the ceremony has begun. I'd been cut before, but it still freaked me out each time. I could tell by Michelle's glare that I was the only. My boyfriend’s name is David. He is about 6 feet tall, which is great because I am pretty short and I like a tall guy. We walked into the theatre and nothing was out of the ordinary. The lights were low and there were only a few other people in seats. I think the movie we saw had been out for a while, so most people had already seen it. Maybe a few other people came in later. I followed David to our seats. He chose the very back row. We sat and talked for a little bit while the previews played.. By this time, her hips instinctively humped at the wedge, alternating with arching her back and forcing her ass high into the air. Her body was aching for an orgasm after almost 30 minutes of subtle stimulation. This was exactly how I wanted her sexual state as I introduced a numbing balm to her sphincter. I removed the bullet from her pussy and clit, forcing her to hang on the edge as I rimmed her hole with more and more lube on my fingers. Applying increasing pressure, I introduced a. ”Caroline watched my struggles as if they didn’t concern her.“Are you asking why?”Of course I was but I was securely gagged.“If you hadn’t insisted on me wearing a seat belt my baby might have lived and I would have had a reminder of Ivan. Your insistence killed my baby. I want you to know how my baby felt, crushed to death in my womb.”Caroline held up a used envelope and pulled out a piece of paper.“Remember this? You wrote this letter to me. I think it will be useful now. Shall I read it to.