After putting on his tie, he looked around for the sport jacket he had worn the previous night. It was still crumpled on the floor where he had droppe... it when getting undressed. There was a shoe print on it from when he had stepped on it.“God Damn it! You need to clean my clothes. How am I supposed to look nice if I don’t have anything clean to wear?”“You’ve got a clean sport coat in the closet,” his wife answered.He grabbed a sport coat and put it on. It didn’t fit well. It was loose around. Sarah's reactions tested the strength of her bonds but theyheld her in place. For Rachel, up on the edge of her seat, she was experiencing a kind of mentalbliss, knowing she was giving her friend the kind of fucking she herself craved.She was able to play lovely Sarah like a musical instrument as she varied thefrequency of her thrusts then changed the depth of each stroke. Her free handmoved from Sarah's bound legs to her belly, from soft strokes to sudden slapsand pinches and then back again.. And asked what my charges are. She was a bit shy type she asked me that do I have hangout so I gave het my real email from which j use hangout actually I don’t give my real id easily but I thought she was a decent girl so I gave her we chatted for a long time almost for 4 hours without break. I mean like nor did she or nor me went offline while chatting. As I told she was a bit shy she was not able to say anything for like my services that she wants it or no. So I explained her there’s no hurry. We'll get out of here!" Mike yelled over the gunfire. When the next break came he thought he heard the sound of sirens and hoped back up would be there, soon.Jeff had moved over to take Mike's location and in doing so was able to get the M16 from the front seat. This gave them more firepower. Jeff covered John, until he too was able to get the other weapon. So when the automatic opened up again both Jeff and John were able to return fire with something that gave the bad guys some of what they.