They stripped off the only remaining piece of clothing, the T-shirt, then taped her hands behind her back. She was naked and helpless.The van drove fo... a while, but she could not estimate the time. She could only hear the muffled sound of the van driving on pavement. The van pulled up to a building and she could hear the clanking of an overhead door being rolled up. The van drove on and then she heard the door roll back down and was loudly latched. She heard the van doors open and people. Again, right when he felt his balls starting to tighten, Heather pulled back and this time he moaned. She slid his pants and boxers down and off, then slowly started unbuttoning his shirt. The two guys across the room seemed to admire his cock and smile, whispering to themselves.Heather let her dress fall all the way off, and then pulled him to his feet. She wore nothing but a pair of hot pink boy shorts. She plopped down on the coach, and pulled him down to her. Their lips met again, and. "Nadia reached her hand out. "So all I have to do is flick the head once, and it's done. Sounds a bit anticlimactic, but life is always filled with disappointment."She pouted as she flicked the spinner and just as she expected. It did a quick spin and ended up on a penalty with your left partner, me. I tried not to look at her, at her lips, but all I could think about was a kiss. Her warm breath as she would get closer and her soft and moist lips... Crap, I licked my chapped lips in. "But you are the father of Jo. Calling you 'Anders' doesn't work in my mind." Dad is messing with you a little, Stoney," Jo said. "I didn't give him many boys to practice on." Anders, really!" Bridgette said.Anders, Mister Solheim, broke into a broad smile. "Jo is right. She does not bring home a lot of boys. My friends have horror stories. I don't. Well, perhaps one or two. And I would prefer a good beer. Texas does well in this regard. Do you drink Shiner?" An excellent choice," I said. "If.