She jumped in and out of reflex, opened the other door for me. We laughed again, and she turned on the cars heater while we talked more and waited for...the rain to end. The downpour stopped in a few minutes, but a steady rain continued. She started to take me over to my car, but I stopped her. “Wait” I said. “This was just a meeting, just a chance for us to see how we liked each other, I know that. I know you have rules, that’s fine with me. Maybe the two of you will want to try something. She cried out with shocked joy, as she felt him pound into her, his need pulling him onto the dining table to fuck her hard into the surface. Her hot red cheeks bounced off the table like his hand had bounced off them just moments before, and he drove his wood so deep into her that it almost met the wood below her.She was beyond even screaming now, cumming in floods of juices all over the lacquer, incoherently riding under the joy as he sated himself in her and on her, his pearly ropes of lust. Then a thought marred his previous happiness and a small frown tugged at the corners of his mouth and drew a crease between his brows. He looked around and realized that he did not recognize the place where he found himself, nor did he remember just how he came about being there. The bed where he lay was in the center of a round room, the walls constructed of gray blocks of rough hewn stone. He struggled to a sitting position and his frown deepened, as his body did not respond as he thought it. He loved his work. Even though he had so much money, they had so much money, they could live and go wherever they wanted.The income on their holdings amounted to over five-hundred-thousand a year. Life with Bob was fantastic and yet, very simple.Again, Mandy's mind wandered back.Just after they'd gotten married, they chose a modest home at the edge of 'Knob Hill' the ritzy part of the city. They could have afforded the hugest and most gaudy house there, but it wasn't them. They wanted something.