They were talking colors, textures, and coordinates at a fast pace. I kissed them both and Carol pointed to the door, "Go do your homework. We have to...finish this."After an hour, Carol came to my door, "Come down here, I want to show you something."When we were in Sabrina's room, Carol took a package from her backpack that was in a SexShop bag. She said, "I did exactly what you said. I picked out what I wanted, gave them my credit card, and walked out with my purchase. I'm just glad that there. After a few minutes the other one joined us, I think he finished with my bag, but he had another thing in his hands, a smaller bag, in plastic, looking like… No… That is impossible… It is d**gs, d**gs he found in my bag. I never did d**gs. It is a nightmare. What’s going on? I’m too tipsy to think, it is annoying. They put me handcuffs on and throw me at the back of the car.We finally arrived at the police station, they took away all of my jewellery, my bag, my jacket and they told me that my. Uh... big?"Sam smiled widely. "It is, isn't it? I imagine the Mark Two will be smaller, but for now, I just had to get it out into the world." He whipped the sheet off of the object revealing... an old phone booth. Well, it was a little bit more impressive than that; Around the back and on both sides of the booth were massive computer banks, looking like something out of the sixties, and all the glass of the phone booth had been replaced with sheet metal. Rough cut and slightly singed sheet. On her left hand she wore emerald engagement and eternity rings either side of her wedding band.Kyle lifted her hand and kissed her fingertips; Michelle shuddered.“You probably shouldn’t be wearing that wedding band while we do what we do Michelle; pretty sure its against your wedding vows,” Kyle said sarcastically.“Please don’t,” Michelle begged when he ripped the rings off her finger.“Here David; look after these for your wife while I fuck her,” Kyle sniggered and dropped the jewellery into.