I-I…I mean…I.. was all she could muster. Spit it out. I said, leading her back towards the kitchen door. I was curious. She said meekly. I sorta...knew you were swingers, and you brought someone home. She went on to tell me how she had snuck out of her mothers house and jogged down here, wearing only a t-shirt and a pair of nylon shorts with her sneakers. Inside the kitchen, I offered her some coffee. Well, what did you see? I asked her. Ummm. Tracy with that redheaded woman. She said,. Right at that moment I wanted to fuck her or yell at her to get out. Yet, she hugged me tightly and kissed hard on my lips. ‘Was it a sign of her saying goodbye’ I wondered.I decided to gamble and try my luck. I caught hold of her both hands and pulled her to my drawing room. I could clearly see the mixed reaction of her willingness and hesitation. She was neither coming with me nor resisting. I used more force to almost drag her to the drawing room and make lay on her back on the divan.. "Good morning," Agent 4 said in a pleasant voice."Hello," Petra said somewhat reluctant."If you want, you can put on this robe and make it yourself more comfortable," he said while gesturing at the robe lying on the couch.Petra looked at it and then picked the white robe up. She put it on and enjoyed the feeling of the cold silky fabric against her skin. She did like the guy had said and made it herself comfortable by lying on the couch.Agent 4 had noticed how once Petra had put on that robe,. She can use her legs to lift, but her butt doesn't have the same cushion you do when she comes down." What? How do... did you?" Sorry Sandy, maybe there was one thing from the trip I forgot to tell you. Let's get this bed set-up and I'll explain." Well what the hell incest all around now."I noticed that Nikki had left the french doors wide open. By positioning myself at the far end of the sofa I had a perfect view to her bed. I could also hear Cindy and her sister whispering behind me to my.