"S... Steven?" I asked, before I remembered it was mystery man's name. "Ohh, I'm sorry!" I said in a panic. "Thank you f... for slapping m... my breas...s, Steven!" Mild-mannered Allan almost spat out, "Too late again." His fingers roughly grabbed my hair and he led me to the side of the room. The tops of my thighs bumped against the pool table. He took my wrists in his hands. "Grip the pockets, I'll help you lean down." "Ohhh please!" "She's so eager, guys!" They all laughed. "I... I. And what isn’t said is almost as scary as what is.That aside, how’s everything going? Been thinking of you a lot.Love, Lisa“And then when he took it out of the box, I couldn’t believe it,” laughed Jessica. “I almost fell out of my seat laughing.”She was arm in arm with Conrad, walking out of the theater. They’d topped off their day with an early performance of How Did That Happen?. Jessica had been wanting to see that for so long, but with the whole Lisa thing she thought it would run its. Her eyes glinted knowingly. However, she drove away without saying anything!????I wanted to know what was on her mind. It was driving me crazy! I kept thinking about her reaching home feeling horny after that long ride. I imagined her hopping into bed ????️ thinking of me.I imagined her licking her fingers and pulling her panties down ????. Then she’d groan softly under the covers as she fondled her breasts and played with her dripping pussy while she imagined pulling over and riding my cock. Nick slammed him into the car and quickly bound Mike's hands behind him. He pushed Mike into the brush.Nick sat Mike next to Randy. He bound Mike's feet. He walked over to Randy and started slapping him until he woke up. He helped Randy sit up. Nick knelt in front of the two of them.Nick said, "You're going to tell me who you work for."Neither one of them said a word. Nick stood up and stomped on Randy's ankle, making him scream."I am going to ask again, who do you work for?"Randy, in pain,.