“God, that was one amazing orgasm” were the words that left her mouth, gasping for breath.I pulled her, laid her on the back seat with her tight a...s facing me. Next moment, I was spanking her white ass till those beautiful ass cheeks became red. Then I started fingering her pussy and eating her asshole.“Oh god, yeah faster. I am about to cum again. Oh myyy, gooodddd” were the only words filling my ears. The back seat was filled with her fluids.“Time to return the favor”, she said and started. ‘What did she say?’ Mike was wanting to know. ‘Why don’t you talk to her?’ I said to Mike, extending the phone to the woman. She wouldn’t take it, shaking her head and smiling, a rose color replaced the brown in her cheeks. We were passing Justice, the side street where my cottage was located. ‘Hold on,’ Mike said, ‘I’m going to shut down the engine.’ I laid the phone on the seat, face down. Custer was coming up on the right. I relayed that information to the woman, telling her that my buddy. They had never been alone while he visited.Except for school, her parents didn't let her out for several days. Finally they let her go to Miriam's overnight. As they ate dinner, with everybody carefully avoiding the subject of her kidnapping, she was anxious to call him. She was sure Miriam would understand and cooperate. But her parents must have told Miriam's she wasn't allowed out, and they ended up in Miriam's bedroom. She couldn't even make the phone call."What really happened, Tammy. I. If I had to choose between her and playing music, which could I do? Oh, if there were some emergency, I’d go to her in a minute – that’s a no-brainer. But what about if she said, “George – I’m tired of going to gigs with you, and I don’t want to sit home alone. I want you to play a little less, and be with me a little more.” What then? In my heart I know what then. I’d do it—just as she asked and then I’d regret it. He thought about Rick’s line near the end of Casablanca, “Maybe not today,.