She sniffled and tried to sling her hair to the side for a clear view in the direction she saw movement. But the tacky thread pulled various strands o... her short black hair keeping her head from total free movement. Squinting her eyes even more, peering into the darkness it became clearer, as if a white ribbon flapped in a light breeze. A large … white … ‘feather?’ Lynn worked her last finger loose then slowly pulled her arm free by pulling very slowly but steadily. ‘If this a dream, I should. I can’t describe how he said it but what I understood was that this was the easiest way to avoid police. They are looking in bad neighborhoods and low income communities. This made it easier for the clients (tricks) to find the place and safer for them. It was like camouflage in the light of day because it looked completely normal outside. He also said that it made it easier to keep a few girls separated in smaller because they had a tendency to catfight when they were in larger groups and he. He worked his fingers into her tight sphincter, spreading her open and ready for his cock to invade her. Olivia was almost beside herself before he ever got to that point: the day's experiences plus the spanking and now fingering her asshole was almost more than she could bear. However, Jack's cock would not be denied and, when he felt she was lubed and loosened enough, he withdrew his fingers and gripped his cock. He smeared a bit of lube around the shaft and on the large head and then. It seemed to bring a measure of relief. Until you felt my hand on the back of your leg. Until you realized what making sure you’d followed my instructions meant. You froze at my touch, your breath catching as without fanfare I ran my open hand up the back of your stockinged thigh, past the welt onto bare skin, then let it linger, cupping one of your firm, bare cheeks. I ran my other hand through your hair, just forcefully enough that you knew it was an unspoken command that you were still not.