At first, she was a bit hesitant but then she told me she would call me the next day. I eagerly waited for her call and then finally she called me by ...0:30 am and told me to come to her place in next 30 minutes as her husband had gone to office and had a long meeting and her kids would be back to home by 4:30 pm from school so she wanted to finish it before that time only. As I reached her place she was just too eager to take me in her arms. As soon as she closed the door she gave me my fee of. " Nothing. I got in the truck and left. It was nearly six by the time I got home. The crate was gone. There wasa receipt stuck in the door. Vicki had been shipped to do the bidding of hercurrent owner… to 'close' the deal. Travel A wave of nervousness nearing panic swept thru Vicki as she heard the screwsbeing applied to the sides of the crate. She wiggled, slight movement nothingmore. She opened her eyes. The hood about her head kept her in total blackness.Vicki sat still. The crate was not. At least a dozen other guys had come and gone during that time.The news made my heart pound. I’d been dreaming of Alaska since one of the guys I’d graduated from high school with came back from his military service. He’d been in the Air Force and stationed up there. His stories about the land and the friendliness of the people – especially the women – had lodged in my imagination and taken root. His stories about the Alaskan Bush Company – a wild tittie bar in Anchorage – sounded to me like the. That's all it is, one shoelace, no shoulder straps, it doesn't even cover the entire nipple. Haha! Oh my god the teenagers have waterproof phones and are taking a video. I have never felt a rush Like this before. The waves are starting, the tide is getting really low, I should squat. My legs are far apart, and there's just that tiny string to protect me; oh my god it feels really good down there. I have to tug on the string. I'm grabbing it and jamming it into my clit. Rubbing it really hard..