"Good night, Randall." James stated, placing one foot on theoutside of the tub. Randall ignored her comment and sunk into the tub.She turned and was a...out to leave when she felt his hand encircle theankle that still remained inside. "You look so much like your mother." Randall's voice oozed. Hewasn't pulling, but his touch caused James' stomach to roil. "Let go of me, Randall." James demanded. She put as much force asshe could behind the statement. "Stop playing, Maggie. It's no big deal. You. It was natural I wanted to see more as my eyes slowly moved higher. By now the legs became attached to a body wearing a, how best to say it, painted on dress with slits on both sides. When the legs moved the slits opened baring quite a bit of thigh and nice thighs they were, too. In turn they were joined to hips that swelled gently outward just below a very trim waist. There wasn't much to see above that being covered by a thick large fur piece, I think it's called a stole. When my eyes saw the. "See you soon, dear. Mwah!Click.What was she doing?What has she gotten herself into?How was he able to make her feel so alive?So real.When for so long she felt so alone.So out of touch.Was he real?She could only hope as she glanced down at the time on her phone.She would find out soon enough.Only a few hours away now.There she stood.Just a short ride away from everything she wanted and feared.There was a sense of finality to it all.This born in that of a new beginning.Her mind had been racing. All the while I ran my rod into her hot snatch, and she locked her legs around my ass. She squealed and squirmed and moaned and groaned, and then we started going like sixty for the big comes. I fucked her royally, and she whimpered from my savage good thrusts. And it wasn't anytime at all before we had mounted the scales and were shoving everything in us out in a final unleashing of taut nerves. It was a beautiful thing, and I loved every minute of it.But she was a bitch, and I couldn't care.