Then, one Saturday, she came over to see me. The company was slowing down and employees were being furloughed for three week periods. Abby volunteered...for two furloughs. She was going to visit her daughters in California and Oregon. Abby asked me to watch her place while she was gone. I agreed and she told me that she'd bring me a t-shirt. She was away for about five weeks. When she returned to Arizona, she looked tired and I made her an offer she could not refuse. "I'll cook you dinner. “Oh, cool.” Sam grinned.Marion turned her back to us, and I thought I could hear a giggle. I told them I hated to eat and run, but I was kind of tired. Marion walked me to the door as Sam headed upstairs.She took my hand in hers, "Don't hate me, Casey. I want you to be sure about all this. It's sort of a test. I know I'm a strange one to figure out." I don't hate you, Marion. I'll do the massage and see what happens. In a way, I'll be glad to be back at school with all this behind me."“We'll. She was giggling like a school girl when she released me."I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to suffocate you but I kind of lost control there for a minute." Was it good?" Good? Oh my god! Good doesn't even come close. I don't think anyone has ever made me feel that good."I blushed with pleasure, it always feels good to be praised but this was special. I couldn't help myself and leaned down to kiss her beautiful pussy one more time. Cathy giggled again and directed my head back up with her hands."It. You could just take care of this yourself. It doesn't need to be a big deal. You told yourself that was why you wore the short skirt. You couldn't think of an explanation for the corset and heels.---Now you're alone, on the corner and a the lights of a dingy, older model car pass over you before it slows, stops, and the back seat door opens. A deep voice commands you to get in. The car is dark, and it takes you a moment to figure out its the guy in the passenger seat smoking weed. The man in.