Her left hand tries to direct his head to where she wants him, but his on his own agenda, his face burred deep in her cunt, the fluid from his mouth a...d her cunt runs over her tight bum, a third finger now play with her moist bum and in he slides, her body rises with anticipation , his fingers wriggle and probe her as his tongue travels round the very sensitive areas, she cant quite hold back and her body goes into spasm as he licks, nibbles and teases her, her juices run down his chin as he. .." he swore as it came to a complete standstill."Maybe you're out of gas?" Selma suggested helpfully.But Doug knew he wasn't and a quick glance at the gas gauge confirmed that it was half full. Desperately, he tried the starter again, but the sputtering sound was ominous."What a place to break down!" he muttered as he looked out on the dark, lonely road. "We must be miles away from anywhere!" I think... I think the nearest gas station is about two miles away," Selma said in a small voice. "I'm. She could still follow the other instructions. She felt weak in the knees as she walked to the small metal chair in the middle of the room. As the note had said, it was placed directly under a curved silver hook that hung by a chain from an exposed beam in the ceiling. She was trembling as she climbed awkwardly onto the seat of the chair, her cuffed hands making it difficult. But she managed to get onto it and finally stand erect, though almost losing her balance two or three times in the. That fucking hurt." Got to give them credit. It was a bloody good shot. I could never throw that well when I was their age." That was because you never had the practise these little shits have had."Dan helped Carl to his feet "True, there is that side."Carl experimentally moved his arm, wincing as he did so. "Don't believe it. The little bastard managed to miss my vest." Count yourself lucky that he missed your head. Just think off all the claret that would have flown." You know, sometimes.