She was entirely naked now and both of them were sweating with the struggle and the excitement.Briskly he untied her ankles, re-tying them separately,...one to each side of the bed, making sure they were tightly bound so she couldn't wriggle loose, he didn't want a knee in his groin at any time, let alone when he was naked and erect.He stood and looked down at his handiwork. Katie looked like an image from a magazine. Her legs were spread, displaying her pretty, pink pussy, already seeping. Now here she was, in the store on the pretense of buying something when her sole purpose was to... oh, God, could she really do this?"Well, good morning!" he said, beaming as he noticed the young woman who had caught his attention several weekends ago.Marianne forced herself to walk over to him and smile, just as she had been told to do. She was wearing one of her prettier dresses that clung to her, accentuating her ripening figure."Good morning," she replied."I'm Russ Taylor. When we met. I was shocked and asked her where she is taking me to but she said just follow me and keep quiet. She guided me the stairs and soon we were at the terrace. It was open roof with high side walls and it was the highest building so we were at the top from we could see the widest area but no one could see us. It was drizzling and she started getting wet in rain.I also followed her and both of us enjoying rain. Suddenly her gown got wet and it stick to her body. It became transparent and I could. It was a middle sized town, population officially pegged at fourteen thousand. It was too small for the girls to disappear into without a trace. Someone had seen something.He knew people who would say nothing to the police, would be much more amenable to him, one way or the other. He parked in front of the hotel, the same one the girls had stayed at, then got out, carrying his briefcase as a porter rushed forward."W... w... water..." Devon whispered, her voice cracked and weak. Franz looked.