Just finishing boarding the plane, "So Ron, how did your wife take the short notice of the trip"?" Well I've been putting in alot of extra hours latel..., and "!"Let me guess she's feeling neglected lately"."Yes, and I had promised her some special attention tonight"."Well, maybe you should have bought her a vibrator to help her out, after all, we won't be back for at least five days." She'd never even consider doing something like that, she's too modest"!"Well, at least all your efforts are. I guessed it was the garage of a suburban house. There were oil stains on the floor. A large green-painted metal trunk stood against one wall. A saw-horse was the only other furniture. Opposite the closed roller door there was a smaller door, open and from what I could see, leading into a house. I couldn't see much because I was still handcuffed and I was tethered to the floor by a short leather strap attached to a collar around my neck. My head ached. I felt sick. 'Water!' I gasped.The cop. ’ said Dean, getting a few laughs from the band, though Julie didn’t seem to appreciate the humor. I got the feeling she didn’t like him much. She seemed too smart for him. ‘It’ll turn up.’ she said, grabbing my hand and lighting the cigarette. ‘Always does.’ As she lit her stick I noticed her nose twitch, and I suddenly realized that my finger, my hand, my sleeve, all still rank with pussy, were directly under her nose. She sniffed again, searching, and I quickly blew out the match, hoping the. We walked in comfortable silence for quite some time, approaching the bridge we had shared an intimate moment on earlier, I remembered an earlier question I had.“Can I ask what happened with your sandwich?” I asked delicately. Anticipating a dismissal, I shrugged and only half expected a response. However, she sighed and without looking at me continued:“Ugh, I popped a rubber band.” She groused. “I bit down on my sandwich and my wire popped out of my braces on one tooth.” “Oh shit, that sucks…”.