You go ahead. I’ll watch for a sheriff’s car on the road, but I think you’ll have better luck in…what is it…Clearview. Isn’t that the name...of that little place ahead?” “Yeah, that sounds right,” she said. “I don’t remember it being large enough to have its own policeman, but I can call the sheriff’s office from there.” “OK.” He looked at her intently “You alright?” “Sure. I’ll be OK. I won’t be long,” she said as firmly as her dry throat would allow. Eric followed her back to her bike and. I could hear something scratching at my window and figured it was just a tree being tossed by the wind. Then the banging started. I threw back my covers and ran over to it. Pulling back the curtians I saw my best friend Beth standing outside in shorts and a tank top. I unlached the locks and threw it open. Hey Sari. She said, shivering. Sari is short for Sarrina. What the hell Beth! Its freezing out there, get in here dumb. I reached out and pulled her in. Once she was inside I wrapped her in. Realizing shes onl shaken but not hurt he sweeps her up in hs large arms and carries her to her bedroom and places her tiny limp body on the bed, she reaches up throwing her arms around him and kisses him passionately the stranger places his hand on her face and brushes her hair from her face he then kisses her neck and slowly moves down kissing and licking her tiny face, as the stranger explores her body she decides to explore her pussy again and begins to play with herself again. With the. Jane heard a slight click and looking, saw Tim raise a small recorder from the table beside his chair. Tim leaned forward holding the recorder just in front of his wife, capturing every squeal and pant as she fought to stay balanced on the erotic edge. Jane's eyes rolled back in her head as she imagined that audio going up on the website, and men cumming as they listened to her most intimate of sounds. He taped for a good five minutes before pausing the recorder and setting it down. Jane had.