She turned it onto a very low setting, just enough to keep me aroused but nowhere near enough for me to even entertain the idea of having an orgasm.After I slid off my briefs, the same pink as strawberry milkshake, she slipped the egg inside me. It was purring like a pussycat. She kept it in place by getting me to wear the black latex briefs she got me a few weeks ago. Already I could feel the egg's soft vibrations starting to work on me, making me start to lose my concentration. Meanwhile, Michelle had started rummaging around in our blanket box, pulling out a head harness and some padlocks. I put my jeans, ankle socks and trainers back on, pretending not to notice her choice of gag this time.Finally, she led me into the room we'd converted into a makeshift office. A large, sturdy wooden desk took up almost half of the small room, with a tiny silver and white computer and matching display, keyboard and mouse neatly laid out on top of it. The only feature of the desk that looked out. He motioned toward the booths lining the far wall. There were two guys there putting their best moves on a drunk chick.That's common business at bars all over. I generally don't give it a second thought, but my eyes were adjusting to the dim interior of the bar and I looked twice.And almost shit myself. I knew the girl. Make that 'woman'. I felt sick. Cindy's mom. Donna. Who showed up four weeks ago announcing her intentions of turning her life around. If so, this was the three hundred and sixty degree mark. She's back the way she was.I'm an adult. I understand that people make their own choices, for whatever reasons rattle around inside their heads. I've seen enough stuff in my life to where little is going to shock me, but I have a vested interest here. You see, I take Cindy seriously. I've watched her closely ever since we got together in a construction trailer one day and gave her a pocket protector and a hard hat with Engineer's Apprentice on it. I watched her very close when.
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