I luckily snagged a cart at the baggage carousel, which made everything a lot easier. By the time they returned, I had our suitcases and everything el...e stacked."Why don't you stay in here with the junk and Patrick and I will go get the car?" I asked Weena.So I snagged Pat's booster and we went to the rental agency. In 10 minutes we were back. Soon we were on the familiar road to Mitchell. Between the cooler air in the terminal and the car's motion Sarah calmed down. Patrick (semi-legally) sat. I was helpless to stop this downward spiral we were in, ultimately it would be up to him. Would he respect my wishes or take from me more? Ill never stop Steph, he leaned forward then and my pulse quickened, excitement and disappoint making me short of breath. Ill keep loving you. Ill always love you. But I wont force myself on you. He took my face between his hands, his touch warm. I will never force you to do anything you dont want to do. I want you to stay. I cant imagine a month away from. He pushed me back on the bed, removing my panties exposing my cleanly shaved pussy. He removed a cock ring from his pocket and rolled it on ensuring he would remain hard even though he had just shot his load.He then grabbed my legs and pushed them over my head as he gave my ass a quick spank before he placed the tip of his cock at my entrance. My pussy was soaked in anticipation of having his cock deep inside me. He slid his bare cock between my pussy lips lubing his cock before sliding it. "Well, that did the trick," I said. "Now, for a bit of coffee, toast, and those ravishing scrambled eggs you make, and I will be ready to conquer the world, Jeeves. I believe my cousin, the esteemed Finch-Tuxton, has plans to take me to a Broadway show this afternoon." I'm afraid those plans have changed, sir." Oh? Has young Oliver got something better in mind? I was rather hoping to see a show while I'm here in New York. A musical, perhaps, although I can never remember the words when I'm.