By the middle of next week, all the necessary plans were in place. Janet had been told that her daughter was going to study and spend the night with T...mmy. Janet had hopes that Tammy would be able to talk some sense into her daughter, she really wanted another taste of Peter's lifestyle. Maureen had promised Peter that she would not come out of the guest bedroom unless invited. Peter knew she wouldn't disobey him. The biggest pre game problem was Tammy; she was acting like this was all her. “I throw the candle aside. It is extinguished as it rattles across the wooden floor. We are left in darkness.” “May I touch myself now? I can’t wait anymore. Please.” “You may. But slowly. Sink your fingers into yourself as you picture us together. We’ll go somewhere else now.” “Hmmm! Keep talking.” “I’m French kissing you, pressed up against a wall in a dark nightclub. My hips are thrusting against you in time to the pulsing music, my hands sliding over your curves, exploring you.” “Do it. My orgasm built quickly, a sensational pressure deep inside me. Uh, uh, Milo! My head flew back, and my spine arched as my pussy squeezed around Milo like a pythons vise. It was just enough to send him over the edge, and he forgot to keep his hands behind his head. They flew up, grabbing my waist, and holding me down on him as he began to cum. I could feel his balls clenching beneath my bum. Both of us collapsed, our skin slick with sweat and our hearts racing. We were silent, and I curled up. The middle one broke and ran. He had gotten but twenty feet when he suddenly staggered, then reached to the base of his neck where a tranquilizer dart was imbedded Then he fell to the ground. Sabrina quickly reloaded the CO2 dart pistol. A six by six cement pit was built beneath one of the houses, and this is where the Middle Eastern man awoke two hours later, in total darkness. A motion detector in the room triggered a recording of first one, then two, and finally five Western Diamondbacks.
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