What had this devilish creature done to her? Lindsay wanted Sammy. She wanted him so badly she considered typing out another e-mail and begging him to come visit her again. Or maybe I could go visit him in Utah instead during my week off? That would be dope. She wanted Sammy to hold her down, to pin her in place, even tie her to the bed. He had helped implant these thoughts by the nasty things he said. Lindsay wanted his d**k in her - her mouth, her wet, squirting p***y, perhaps her virgin ass too. Let it hurt. I hope it does and I don't care if it's against the house's rules. She wanted Sammy to seize control, to own her in every sense of the word. Take me away, rescue me from my boring life and unappreciative boss, and make me your personal w***e.
Lindsay trembled.
I've forever had the
