So remember when I mentioned complications, well heres where they come in. While Im off in pleasentville I have no idea that this scum of the earth Ni...k the Butcher is breaking into our home. This piece of shit has come to kill my husband but he has no idea Carlo has already gone to Los Vegas. This pig weighs nearly three hundred bounds and he is holding a hand gun pointed at my head , in my bedroom and Im snoozing like a baby. He hears the shower in the master washroom and thinks Carlo will be. My parents never even considered I was getting into troublesince Monique was such a good girl and they had known her for years.But a few times a week we would hit the wildest, nastiest, loudest clubsin town. Monique was known at them all and I was her plus one, slippingthrough the doorways. Once inside it was usually so dark and loud my 10year old niece could have gotten served. And some of these clubs hadmore than music going on. It was always hidden in back but a fewglances had my mouth. You sent me a text twenty minutes ago saying you'll be here soon, and yet here I am, naked, waiting on you. I wonder what you'll do to me when you get here. You instructed me to be ready. To get myself ready. You told me I could touch myself, but not to cum. I came close twice, and my fingers are twitching to dig themselves in my pretty waxed pussy and make myself explode in pleasure. But I know better than to disobey you. I wonder what you'll do to me. Last time, you teased me with that juicy. "Never mind them," she snapped. "They're too busy to notice us." "Right here in the car?" I asked. By now she had my pants down, and my dick didn't care where we were. "Don't worry," she urged. "Besides, I'm as flexible as hell. All you have to do is stay hard for me. Can you do that? " "Uh, yeah. Sure, no problem, " I managed to respond. "Good. I'm just gonna slip my panties aside and climb onto your lap." She tugged aside her white, lacy panties enough to give me a peek at the neatly groomed.