" He walks towards the house chatting amiably to the phone."Do you fancy him?" Laura asks Anna."I think he is nice. That is all I said." "Don't believ... you. I think that you fancy him." They look up toward the house. Through the French window, they can see him pacing up and down the phone to his ear. It doesn't look so amiable now. He is flinging his arm about and twisting and turning, sometimes looking down and sometimes up. They can hear his voice and it sounds quite animated but they can't. I’m simply lost in the moment.My only thought now is Erica’s hand between my legs, caressing the lips of my pussy through the thin material of my underwear. She massages them for several minutes; the sensations of her touches eliciting the wetness from within me which are seeping from between my vaginal lips into my crotch. My panties become saturated with my dew, the aroma of my sex beginning to waffle upwards.Erica inhales deeply as the scent invades her olfactory glands. She begins kissing. They were no longer driving as quickly, amazingly the sirens seems to have abated but she could hear a helicopter above. The way the van was moving seemed to change they were driving slowly, and they seemed to turn a corner every few seconds. She was still trying to figure out what was happening when the vehicle came to a stop she heard the side door slide open and they all climbed out. Was this it? Where they going to leave her here? She held her breath in anticipation. Jason spoke again ‘Ade. It made her angry. She thought it was probably some boy flirting with her. Well, she would teach him a lesson.She pulled her car to the side of the road and stopped.The truck pulled to a stop behind her."What the hell are you trying to do?" Adele asked, climbing out of her car.She saw the beefy, red-faced man and her blood ran cold.She slipped back into the car and turned the ignition. The car started, but then the man was beside the car. Before she could change gears, he reached in and grabbed.