She sat in the passenger seat looking from me to theroad and back to me, chatting amicably about our adventures at the mall. I was trying to relax, to.... But was I struggling to drive in thehorrible shoes, not get in an accident, and yet keep Jacqueline fromseeing my manicured nails. We parked my car just in front of her house,in a leafy neighborhood, not far from the mall."Why don't you come in? I just want to do a quick change of clothes.It's just us," she said as we pulled into the empty. Soon another man's shoulder went into my lower thigh. I began to feel uneasy as we squashed together.Was my cock stirring? I tried to make my self as narrow as possible trying to avoid the press of another males skin on mine. I went low and my cock stroked the grass. I felt it spark and started to worry, this was the last place I needed an erection.We squeezed in again and again. Was that someone having a crafty stroke of my ass? I didn't know I was a mass of paranoia as we huddled ever closer. Once Masha left she questioned, "Ben, am I your girlfriend?"I had been thinking about it and replied, "A man would be crazy to not want one of the most beautiful women in the world as his girlfriend. So what are we going to do now?"She stated, "I think we both need some rest. Then I was surprised as hell when she crawled onto the bed with me, pressed herself against me and gave me an ever so sweet kiss. Yeah if a guy had to have a girlfriend, he could do a hell of a lot worse than. Just remember as you scream and plead for us to stop… we can go on fordays. Just a break to allow you to regain your strength and then Mafume andthe corporal will begin again. Just imagine riding the mandolin again withtwice the weight… or how those dreadfully sore nipples will feel whenMafume wraps the wire around them for the second time.' He let a cruel smileplay across his face, '…and all for the want of a few words, a simpleaddress….' The silence lengthened as the inspector studied the.