Does that scare you?" No," I quickly responded. It didn't scare me but it definitely made me nervous."So why were you and Alex staying the night in a ...otel? What were you doing?" What does it matter?" I said grumpily. "I thought you were going to ask me about the hostage situation." We just want all the facts." She smiled sweetly."I think you can guess what we were doing." Yes but we just want to confirm." We had sex." So you rented the motel room for you and your girlfriend, she is your. ~~~Michael lived in a beautiful apartment above a parade of shops. Proudly, he said that he'd bought two flats and had builders convert them into this large home."It's gorgeous,” I said, feeling my feet sink into the deep pile carpet as I stood admiring his music collection."Put one on,” he said. "Something we can dance to while I fix a drink.”I found a collection of old songs and stood swaying to Blueberry Hill by Fats Domino."Good choice,” he said softly from behind me and kissed my neck. I. Her leg was now pushed up, almost raising her ass off the ground. It was pulled back further and she could feel the tension in the rope as it was tied to something. The hands released her leg, but the rope kept her tied up and spread to the side."Now the other, soon you will be spread wide," and the actions were repeated. Meghan could feel her legs spreading wide, her thighs aching. "MMMMMHHHHH," was all that Meghan could mumble as she felt herself being readied for raping.Her rapist stood. It seemed like father like son. Ginny went through a whole box of tissue on that ride. It was at dinner that something changed, Ginny came to restaurant/bar dressed to kill. She was in a very low cut dress that showed off her small shapely breasts. I couldn't stop staring, because she was braless, and her breasts looked like a 19-year old's. She caught me staring for the umteenth time, and grabbed my hand and lead me to the dance floor. "We are going to dance!" she commanded. I like dancing, so.