Her rather tight shirt rode up, exposing skin above hiphugger jeans.I count it fortunate that Nikki didn't disembowel her on the spot."Tramp stamp," I...said."Ho tag. That tat's had more readers than the New York Times," Nikki told me."Give 'er points for trying," I said. I got beat up pretty badly for that one. I like getting beaten.After the abuse was over, Nikki was propped up on an elbow, toying with my chest hair. "I suppose we'd better get some sleep. We're driving the truck back to. .. I mean Pat's slaves." I could see a smile creep from the side of the officer's face, as he said, "I see. Well, Mr. Grimsley passed the DUI test, however, I could cite the two of you for indecent exposure. Unless..." I knew what was coming next, and so must have Kate, as she said, "Officer, I'll do anything to keep that from hapenning!" Just what I want to hear!", the officer said. Master then untied Kate from the glove compartment, and untied me as well. The officer then said, "Well, now, I. Worst of all- from Marie'sperspective- was that both young women were covered in a fine sheen ofsweat."What?" Zoe asked with a shrug. "It helps me relax, helps meconcentrate..." Jess isn't the only one not taking this seriously," Marie mumbled asher sister reached for her pointe shoes."...What?" Zoe asked again, tying the satin dancing shoes to her feet."And you don't need to practice your dancing!" Marie said in anexasperated voice."I've hardly had any chance to dance over the last six. When I thought about what I hoped was happening in the shower it got hard so fast it was binding in my jeans. I asked the Colonel if he could hold a moment because someone had just came to the door. I then walked quietly into the master bedroom and peaked around the corner to the master bath. The vanity mirror was situated so that I could see into the shower and there was Darren, kissing my wife as he carefully soaped her tits and she soaped his big cock. I watched as they thrust their bellies.