I adjusted my position to cure the problem. At first, all I could make out was a woman lying on her back. One of her legs was d****d over the console...between the two front seats. I soon realized that there was a guy lying on top of her. I wondered whether she was being attacked – or worse – actually being ****d. A possible **** entered my mind, because I could now see that the guy had his pants pulled down to just below his knees. I wondered whether I should attempt to stop him or call for. " Yeah. And put a guard out in case Jennifer's father comes looking for him," I said half in jest. "Uh ... Dad? Does he know about you guys and Anna?" I don't know, son, but I would guess we'll all find out soon."Miss Polly: Brian, before we cover anything else on the show this morning, how is your girlfriend, Jennifer Pratt?Me: She's resting. I stopped by the hospital on the way here this morning and her mom told me they were going to get a cast on that leg this morning. They have cleared her. After all, therewas nothing she could to do stop him. She was tied up,helpless. She had to go with the flow. So she let go.When, finally, an hour or so later, the ropes wereremoved, one by one, she felt so light-headed she thoughtshe might pass out. She felt a hand reach out to supporther, to stop her falling. She didn’t want the blindfold to betaken off. She wanted to stay like this. Forever. She didnot want to return to the ordinary world. Yet she knew thatonce her eyes were open again she. "I bought some things while I was out today, quickly try them on."I opened the bag and pulled out some new fishnet stockings, a pink garter belt and Basque with suspenders. I dressed up quickly and slid on my 'fuck-me' pumps admiring my new outfit."Good, I got your size right." She smiled. Now get down in front of me."I dropped to my knees and crawled over to her. She looked so sexy and bossy. Could this be it? Was she now going to fuck me? My cock was hard and I couldn't help but wriggle my.