Her hart pounds in her chest. Her breath deepens and she can feel her breasts arch higher with every single breath. Her skin becomes clammy with sweat and she begins to shack in anticipation. She wants it, she wills it to happen, her mind consumed by it. She yearns for her desire to be quenched.
Work had been especially stressful and tiring and she was eagerly awaiting the chance to relax and unwind. When she finally left the office it was almost dark. The moon was full and stars lit the sky. It was warm and a gentle breeze caressed her face as she walked across the parking lot. She
The white Fairlane pulled up at the gate of a warehouse block on the outskirts of the industrial district. An armed thug unlocked the gate and opened it to let the car though. The car moved up to the large, plain warehouse where another man opened the roller door so it could move inside. The