A few hours earlier"Hey you okay?" Cathy looked up and it was Samantha."Yeah, I am fine, what are you doing here?" Cathy answered back, shedidn't real...y feel like conversing with anyone now, she was trying tocollect her thoughts and if possible plan her next move."I just saw you run out of the theater suddenly and it looked like youwere in trouble. I am Sam...antha by the way." Cathy noticed the smallpause between the two syllables but thought nothing of it. Samantha thencontinued, "I don't. Tanya jumped at the idea but Mr P could tell that I was a little hesitant, he simply asked me if I trusted him and I replied oh yes Mr Peterson, completely, and he reassured me that I was in good hands. His Cabin was about an hour drive from the city, up into the hills on a long winding remote road. When we arrived it was the cutest cabin set well back in the trees and a small barn next to it, I could see what he meant by secluded, no one for for a long way to see you and no one to hear. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the accompanying diary to the nearest living heir of the doner. According to the note, the museum found the contents of the journal inappropriate for either display or academic study.The letter ended with a brief but firm postscript that the museum in question wanted to avoid any notoriety that might come with the publication of this journal. Furthermore, with their delivery of the package. She pushed on my shoulders hard until I was flat on my back. She gave my cock a torrid yank saying, "I'm on top you son of a bitch. Besides you will have more fun with my tits and ass that way."She leaned down and gave me a hell of a sexy kiss full on my mouth as she straddled my hips. She reached down and placed my cock between her cunt lips. She began to slowly move up and down with her clit against my cock. Her speed increased until she was fucking my cock with her clit while her hands.