When he got in bed, I rolled over and snuggled up to him. Kissing his left nipple I asked, "Was it bad?"He brushed his lips against mine, a couple of ...imes and said, "The water was only about a half-inch deep. And we got it pumped out and turned fans on to dry the place out, but we'll probably have to replace the floor, which isn't as bad as it sounds. He had the place pretty well torn apart anyway. He says he's doing the remodeling he's been itching to do for years and Mom wouldn't let. Well our plan was set and we eagerly awaited the return of Sally so as to allow Peter to put the idea forward, it was not long and as Sally approached I quickly jumped in the pool and swam to the other end to allow Peter some private time to discuss his proposition. It seemed Peter was a master persuader, as I alighted the pool Sally invited me up to their room for lunch saying that she had told Jan that she would take good care of me whilst she was laid up in bed. By the time we had consumed a. The sight of her slowly licking my cunt juice off of those wonderful lips of hers drove me crazy and she knew it. She savored every drop and then licked my fingers clean. “Oh, yummy! That is so good!” she said just as she pulled into the long driveway of her home. I had to stop and catch my breath before I could get out of the car. Karen, however, opened the driver's door and stepped out, coming to my side of the car. Then she turned her back to me, bent over from the waist, and hiked her dress. Perhaps she was lying and saying she's not the person, but then I realized this is nuts. I'm not a kidnapper. If Carla wasn't going to face reality and call her mother, I was going to end this and tell the truth.I walked over to Carla, took her hand and faced the two policemen. I lifted Carla's hand to them and felt her gripping mine. We looked at each other before I spoke.“She wasn't kidnapped. She's running away and came willingly. This is all a huge mistake.”“What are you talking about?” The.