" Why, I undressed you last night, you didn't tell me to stop lookingthen. Anyway, I can't stop myself." Last night was different."He smiled. "It cer...ainly was." His eyes were on me now and his lookbecame thoughtful. "I wish I was a painter, the way you're dressed andwith the hat casting shadows on your face, your smile, the look in youreyes, you are an Impressionist's dream."I started to blush and looked down at the hand still pressing down on myskirt and quietly spoke, "John, will my having. ?Heidi," Michelle lied, "And this is my friend and roommate..."Michelle drew a blank and prayed Lindsay would pick up on it and createa name for herself."Pilar," Lindsay said without missing a beat, "We're in town onbusiness, just enjoying ourselves a little bit tonite." Oh, okay sweet. ?Newbies in town. ?Well, I'm Frank," said the shorteron with the tan. ?"This here is my boy, Evan." Pleasure to meetcha," said Evan."Yes, well, you are rather friendly gentlemen, aren't you," saidMichelle, "But. The chain of the cuffs were welded to the spit. They were real hard to reach and I became worried I could not get them on and would have to start over. I got the left one and snapped in on and then the right one. Relax!! A deep breath. I am all tied up dripping wet and the smell of BBQ sauce. I want to touch me, to run my hands up my feet into my pussy and massage by beautiful breast. Enough, I am ready.Now is the moment I was waiting for, that last chance. If I did nothing Jeff would find me. Though," she warned me, "I'm not saying I won't hold your own words and actions against you if you screw up along the way!" Hey, that only makes sense, and that's exactly what I was hoping for," I told her honestly. "If we can deal with each other ... honestly," I said, hesitating as the irony that I was purposely hiding a lot of information from her hit me, "then I think we'll do well." I hope so," she replied. "I really hope so," she added, smiling sweetly at me.On the drive back she turned.