I was getting hotter and hornier with each passing mile. Finally Ipulled into a parking garage about a block from the club. I drove to anarea without ...any cars around and parked. As I got out of my car hepulled in and parked next to me.He jumped out of his car and stood blocking my way but said nothing.Looking annoyed, I said"Excuse me I need to get by" as I walked right up to him.He grabbed me by the shoulders and said"Excuse me you bitch! You've got me so hard I can hardly walk!"I pushed him. But I guess I can be patient a little bit longer.’ He reached over and took her left hand in his right hand, gave it a gentle squeeze and said, ‘I know you can do it, my love. You’re a patient gal. I promise that the dessert is something we both will truly enjoy after dinner.’ They finished eating, and Kathy could feel the anticipation level increase with each bite of food she ate. When her plates were empty, she finished her drink, then excused herself to use the bathroom. She went and used. "You have to stop watching those old gangster movies Kristina, you're going to have nightmares," I said. "Al Capone, Bugsy and the gang along with Jimmy Hoffa are all dead. The mafia was not big in this area," I added."Go bring them up, use the elevator if they are that old. You can stay in here with us if you want to see an old fashion gangster shoot out, I have my piece in the drawer," I said laughingly as I called Lorrie, Marcy and Jenny to my office.Kristina held the door for the two. She pulled the sweater over her head, and dropped it on her desk. We all went bug-eyed staring at her white bra with lace along the top of the cups. Her tits were hanging out at the top and sides. She stood erect with her hands on her hips, with a big smile on her face. I'm sure all nine of us were sporting huge painful erections. Colin was next, and as we waited for his answer, Mrs. Gibson sat on her desk, leaning forward, with her hands gripping the desk, affording us a nice view of her.