My fingers slowly caressing down your bare back. My hands slide slowly up your back as we continue to kiss, my fingers quickly unclasping your bra, my...big warm hand on your back, pulling you even closer. My hand slides down to your ass, caressing you through the fabric of your panties. You step back from me, allowing your dress to fall to the ground, and you cup your bra against your skin for a moment, and then shrug out of the fabric, and let it fall to the floor, as well. Your nipples start. .... And then what!? Why can’t I remember!?’ I begin to panic.[CALM YOURSELF MY SON]An omnipresent voice spread throughout the void.“Who’s there!?” I shout.[IT IS I, GOD. AND YOU MUST LISTEN CAREFULLY FOR WE DO NO HAVE MUCH TIME]“.......” I was speechless. How are you suppose to react if your kidnapper suddenly all of a sudden claims to be God.After I quickly regain my composure I asked with no small amount of sarcasm, “What does your Almightiness want with this lowly servant?”[I AM SORRY TO. We were already over two hours late and we still had a 15 minute drive to contemplate how we would be received at the Pettersen home.Huley was doing her best to put herself together, giving her hair several short brushes before pushing the brush into her handbag and snapping it shut. Jerry and Petri were talking in monotones, encouraging each other to be brave.As we approached the cul-de-sac we saw the front of the house flooded with light spilling over into the neighbor's yards. Huley dropped. Slowly they withdraw, until then you hadn’t realised you’d closed your eyes, as you open them you see both women licking your juices off the fingers. Both look at you a grin, you try to sit up but a hand gently pushes you down again, as the first woman changes places with her friend, now she bends and lightly kisses your soaking, pulsing pussy lips making you jump involuntarily, again she kisses it this time licking across them and moaning herself at the stronger taste of your juices. As you.