What was the rest of it?"Trish sighed. "I wanted to feel like I wasn't in control," she said"And the sex in the suite?" I pressed. "Sandy was directin... you pretty firmly. Did you do anything you didn't want to then?"She shook her head. "Well, maybe I wasn't quite ready to have Keven come in my mouth, but I don't think that counts since I wasn't really forced. If she'd told me to have real sex with Keven, I might not have wanted to do that." What would you have done then, if she had?" I don't. “Your turn.” I sat up long enough to get my legs under me and lifted my robe off and away. I lay back again and she melted into my arms, kissing me softly. I was horny, but I felt no need to rush thin; truth to say, she felt so good against me, it seemed a shame not to take it easy and make it last; so I kissed her some more, tasting her mouth, our tongues sliding around each other. I teased my hands down her back and cupped her ass; she giggled and squirmed against me, her nipples hard against. “We are here, and I am ready to serve.” The moment I hit the enter key to send the message. I did not even know who or where the person was that was reading it. I just knew that this was like standing at the doorway of a perfectly good airplane and jumping out into the nothingness of space.It did not take long. The text said simply, “Turn on your camera and have Kevin move behind you to where I can see him also.” I obeyed. I did not always obey. Sometimes I just ignored him. But those. .it’s just dead” she replied. “Maybe a jump start?...or I could call a tow truck for you?...want me to take a look?” “I guess so” she replied “ it’s brand new, no idea why it won’t do anything”I take a quick look, I try the Key and realize it’s not dead, it just cranks. Hmmm...no gas? No. Full. Hmmm. Well it’s going to take something more than can be done here.“Well, it’s not going anywhere tonight” I tell her “ you should call roadside”.“Yes, I guess so.” She said dejectedly. “ you think.