I asked him why he was so sure she was fucking. He laughed louder, picking up a tiny bikini bottom from the grass and I recognized it belonged to Ana....eter put the little piece to his nose, saying no doubt it was Anita…I wanted to kill the bastard, but I managed to keep calm and just said he could leave if he needed to go. But Peter insisted, he would make me some company meanwhile my sweet wife was busy…We got into a cooler in their tents and stole a couple beers. The sailing boat suddenly. Then he stood up and let Dave lead him to the office. He didn't let on he knew Dave until they were out of sight of the rest of the customers."You sure she can take it?" Buck said anxiously, studying his friend's face. "You know about my little problem." You mean your BIG problem," Dave laughed, punching his friend on the shoulder. "I'm sure Brandy can handle everything. The lady's as hot as a pistol and she won't be able to resist when she gets a peek at your whopper. Just make sure she gets. "Well." Her voice seemed introspective, maybe a little distant. "That bath water should be at just the right temperature -- I hope." She stood up. "Should I wash the dishes before..." No," he said, "I'll do them. Have something to do while you're in there. In the bath." As he spoke, one of his dream images of her floated into his mind, and he hoped that he kept the flush away from his cheeks. "Go. Ah, you go. I'll take care of the -- dishes."He sighed when she had left the room. Smooth talker,. He made sure she wasn't able to work her body around the other side if the tree. Once they had her tied securely, the brunette came up and blindfolded her. Then the Brunette turned picked up Misty's clothes and tossed them inside the van.The Brunette walked back to Misty and said, “Since you like to show off so damn much, we decided to give you a little assist. The highway is about 30 feet directly in front of you, and guess what, whore? You're in plain view of anyone who drives by. Don't worry.