I like you people. You don't think you OWN me.I said, "It's probably the other way around."How does that work?Grace said, "We'll probably end up being...your pets."A bobcat laugh is a lot different than a bobcat purr ... Cats don't bark ... but bobcats do.They're getting close ... do you have the collar?Grace fumbled around in her "Purse," and found it. "Yup. I saved it."Show that to the warden, it'll explain a lot."Ahoy, the boat," I hollered."Coast Guard," said Mr. Olsen."Aye, then." Permission. My excitement was gathering and like storm clouds was beginning to show and not easily hidden. I felt her hand on my leg which was again not helping to reduce my excited state. As my hands spread the lotion I could feel her body relaxing, feels so good doesn't it, she smiled and said almost the best feeling. Almost? I asked, her hand left my thigh and reached the back of my head, she turned her face to me, pulling me close our lips locked. I felt her tongue meet mine, the taste of her breath,. She shuddered and Kevin gently slid his thumb inside her cunt and massaged her ass hole with his middle finger. She bucked her hips as her orgasm started, his finger rubbing her asshole and his thumb probing her tunnel made her reach the orgasm that she had wanted from her husband but was unable to get. Waves of pleasure shot through her, converging in her lower abdomen. Her insides seemed to be convulsing in a blaze of lust and pleasure. She held her breath and then gasped over and over as. Wish me luck." Back at you," he said. "I think some of my office issues are going to get settled today, too."The subway headed onto Manhattan was crowded; it was right around the tail end of the rush hour, and Dave felt a little tight for time, as he had an appointment with Aaron Tietelbaum before he went to Dunlap and Fyre. There were several issues he needed to bring up with Aaron, and the question of the half million Stan had raised the day before just added to the list.As it turned out,.