" I asked in my most demure feminine voice.The short red dress I was wearing was high on my legs. I knew from his vantage point he could see the white...silk of my panties. Shamelessly I opened my legs ever so slightly.He had taken the bait, I just had to yank and set the hook.He started the gas flowing into the tank and asked if I would release the hood."It is too hard for me to pull, can you do it?" I asked opening my door.Brad reached in for the hood release handle. His face was now only. The girl continued to take pictures. Her camera was equipped with an elaborate telescopic lens and she was facing away from Phelps' line of approach, intent upon photographing a large, long-limbed bird near the shoreline.Phelps was able to gain the small clearing where she was standing before Emma noticed his presence. He said nothing. Emma, turning to him, was startled and discomfited at the arrival of a stranger."Hello!" Phelps shouted with forced joviality.Emma stared at him. "What are you. What you say they're planning sounds like something they would try. Well, it sounds like something Andy would try. I guess I really don't know Sandy well. I've only talked to her a couple of times, but I know she's a stone cold bitch. You've always seemed nice when I was in the dealership. Please sit back down and let's talk for a while."Ramona looked at Lee. He did look sorry and seemed calmer than he was just after she told him about Andrew's and Sandy's plans. She allowed her legs to relax. At least the first one wasn't. He had made her perform fellatio on her, had insisted she take him deep into her throat. She tried for five minutes before she could take him down every second or third stroke. It was disgusting to her, she wanted to vomit when she felt the big cock suddenly twitch and swell just as she took it down her throat. Her head was firmly grasped and she was held with her nose in his pubic hair as a big glob of hot sticky semen gushed up out of the big penis and stuck at.