The straps held her firmly in place. The door opened and closed… Bump… Bump… Bump… threesteps of the front entry. Street noise met her ears. ...ounce, thump, scrap… thehand truck slide away from the crate. Time… and eternity of time passed.Vicki's mind raced wildly. She decided to listen to the various street noises.The street was really very busy when one listened intensely. "You okay?" Tap; tap, at the top of the crate. Vicki struggled to confirmher condition, though her state of mind was not. “Mmmmm. Baby, you’re already so wet! Let me have a bit!”Farren hadn’t time to say yes or no before Chad was spreading her ass cheeks apart. Farren’s eyes rolled back and she grabbed onto the bathroom counter to steady herself.Chad licked her ass and then slid his finger into her aching pussy and began finger fucking it. They both were startled by the doorbell but Chad didn’t stop. He kept his middle finger inside and then started working her clit with his forefinger.“Chad, darling…”“Yes,. Then I would catch him again the next time I looked. I found a smile cross my face and I pursed my lips in a knowing grin. I contemplated my next move. I kept telling myself to just sit there and look out of the window, but my inner self was urging me on and eventually my inner self got the better of me. I raised myself in the seat to an upright position and while looking out of the window, I let my legs part slightly. I am not sure how much he could see, but I was wearing stockings held up by. The buzzing stopped."You busy? Can we have a word with you?" Gabriel pressed.The legs bent up and Jutson scooted himself out of the wall to look up athis visitor.This was Tycho's first look at Jutson. The man was very ordinary looking.He wore khaki's and a white button shirt. His face was narrow withunexciting glasses. The glasses weren't comically thick either, nor didthey obscure Jutson's black eyes. His hair was black and thinning alittle bit but not giving away to baldness. Nothing about.