Emily was wearing a blue bikini that fitted her body nicely while I was wearing green swim trunks. "Want something to drink, Emily?" I asked as she st...rted to go upstairs. "Sure," replied Emily. We walked into the kitchen and started looking through the refrigerator. As we looked, our cheeks rubbed slightly together and the corners of our mouths met since we were turning our heads at the time. "Sorry," Emily blushes."My fault," I blush as well. Our faces are quite close together-to the point. I want you feel good about it.” “How much did you see?” “Most of it. I knew he wanted you. From the way he licked you, I think he liked it.” “So you saw that?” “I did.” “And what else.” “Well, before that, I saw you attend to him.” “Oh, God!” she moaned. “It was okay, Emily. I could see you were into it. It was the only time I had any twinge of jealousy. But, the more I saw, the more I got turned on.” “You were jealous?” “Only a tiny bit. I could almost feel it when you slid him into your. We've been through this. I'm just not ready tointroduce you to my parents." Yeah, I don't understand what the big fuss is about. You've met myparents." They've been putting a lot of pressure on me to find a girlfriend andthey are way too eager to meet them. I'm afraid if I introduce you tothem, they're going to put even more pressure on me to propose orsomething." And what's so wrong with that?" she asked, smiling. "We've been datingsince freshman year. They know I exist right?" Yes. They know. Her abductor got in behindthe wheel and started off. Corri lay on the cargo floor, paralyzed with fear. She was not able to move at all. The ropes were very tight. Shewas desperately trying to breathe in enough air through her nose but itwas difficult as her quivering body gasped for more oxygen. She was a prisoner. And as bad as her situation was, she was afraid that it wasonly going to get worse. Much worse.The ride took twenty minutes but for the hapless girl it seemed muchlonger. The driver.