My cock was now strained out to its limit as I was more turned on than I had ever been I could hear Pat being led and voices behind but at the present...my only attention was on my cock and that hand gripping my ass. As we made it to the dryer, the girl with the gun opened one of them and told me to crawl my ass inside. I didn’t dare hesitate as I was so embarrassed of my stimulation. It was hard to crawl inside and when I finally made it and she closed the door; my ass was firmly implanted. "I knew that someone would come for me at some point." Yes. But — not knowing when..." I was not terrified. There was food and water, and shelter." Yes." I subsided for the moment."Would you like something to drink?" I asked a little later."Yes I would, please."I got each of us a Coke from the plane's cooler, opened them both and handed her a bottle."I remember these!" Sally said."Cokes?" Yes! From when I was a little girl!" She drank deeply from the bottle, smiled delightedly and said "Ahhhh!". How long can you stay?"As long as it takes to screw the rest of the red out of your hair, I was thinking, but instead said: "My schedule's somewhat flexible through the weekend."The rest of the evening was relatively uneventful, sexually speaking. My mother spent most of the time with my nieces and nephews, doting on them, as my sisters and their husbands and I caught up with each other since the last time we had spoken. As I talked with them, I kept an eye on my mother as she bent down to play. " he blurted as he ran toward his locker.Connie smiled. She could tell that she had melted the poor boy's brain. She knew he would come around. She had confidence in her looks and charm and she could fell Brett's arousal during the kiss. She knew he was painfully shy and perhaps she had come on too strong. Anyway, she knew it was inevitable. He would be hers. His family was wealthy. He was smart, loyal and cute. "What more could I want?" she laughed to herself.Unfortunately for Brett only.