It kept both tanks full at all times, just in case we had to make a trip. Hauling the boat trailer, which was chained to a tree in the yard, could eat...up the gas. There was also a horse trailer, of all things, in the yard. I would be willing to bet that it too would eat into the gas mileage. It was nowhere near aerodynamic.I drove off Saturday morning with none of those thoughts. I just knew the gas tank was full and I was glad. I was considering what to buy as I drove toward New Hope. I had no. She had little thongs, g-strings, boy shorts, and bras of every colour. There was lace, silk, and cotton, everything that I imagined hugging close on her thighs, around her waist, and over that perfect ass. I picked up a few pairs to fully examine. First a ruffle-y, pink thong with a heart cut-out above the ass. Next, it was a pair of lacey, blue, full bottom panties that I’m sure fit the shape of her ass perfectly. And just as I was about to pick up a little, white cotton thong I heard. I lean over her shoulder, put my mouth very close to her ear, and whisper, " Shhhhhhh." And with that, she feels my cock begin to slide slowly and sensuously along her backside as I begin to move against her—imperceptibly to the rest of the elevator passengers—but oh so obvious to her! It isn't long before the two of them developed a nice little rhythm to their movements—quite subtle, but extremely erotic. She closed her eyes and pressed back into me, trying to visualize the cock that is. I turned to face her and catching her unawere let loose with a single punch to her stomach, she fell to her knees gasping a look of fear on her face."that's for not telling me about this before"I grabbed her by the hair and threw her to the bed."get on all fours and face the window, don't make me ask twice"She obeyed, I went back to the closet and came back with a latex blindfold, which i tied around her eyes."Grip the foot rail of the bed" I ordered. Anna complied.Her breasts hung down and i.