Wayne did not give her the completed command so Janice stayed as she was bent over his desk while he wrote an email. From where he was Wayne could see...her tits hanging down, Wayne watched her, Janice’s face was going bright red and she was panting. Because he had not given her the completed command she was getting more and more aroused even with him not touching her. Wayne looked between her legs, pussy juice was streaming down the inside of her thighs, he had never seen a woman produce so much. As I'm building up to my orgasm we were both surprised by the phone ringing. I immediately stopped and looked at my Mom almost in fright."Don't answer it, just keep fucking me" She said, it was obvious she just wanted to get off as well."But what if it's Dad, he'd know something was up if we didn't answer." So I pulled out much to my Mothers dismay and grabbed the phone. Looking at the caller ID I could see it was in fact Dad calling. I then got a grin on my face which made my Mother look at me. But the person on the other end."I recorded the entire conversation with Ms. Iodine ... that's not her name, by the way. She's Ted's daughter." Ted is the Evening Anchor." Hey ... I wanna do it." You guys are no damn fun at all." Why what?" I record every conversation." Yup ... even this one." Well, duh ... Just in case." Thanks for calling ... you saved a life." Whose do you think?" Ayup, as we say back east." By the way ... you spoiled a really good mad." Mine, silly."Mina said, "bye," and. There was always that chance they would have mistaken me for prey, however, and that frightened and excited me. I did not have a death wish, I just got off on the fear of it. I never thought of the consequences of my actions. What if the Chatham County Sherriff Deputies had not stopped me from body surfing during that storm, what if the sharks would have decided to find out if I was an amberjack and taken a bite out of me? What if that bartender had an STD? Those things never even.