Suddenly I hear the sharp shrill of my phone bringing me back to the here and now. I let out a groan and reach for it. I see it’s Marc and I smile i...stantly. “It’s funny you call now, baby. I was just thinking of you.” “Oh is that so, anything good?” “If it’s about you, it’s always good! I miss you and want you home now.” “I want to be home too. I’ll be home soon enough Angel, I promise.” “I know. *sighs* I just want you home now.” “Let’s not dwell on what we can’t change. Now tell me what were. Why? Why? Why? Thinking like that always caused you many headaches, instead of worrying; you decide to enjoy your last 12 hours alive. What was to come in death, you did not know. Were you scared? Yes. Was your fear going to stop you from enjoying your last hours? No way. You move out of your bed. You stretch your arms wide. You yawn, putting your body at ease. You brush your teeth like you would everyday, just because you are going to die soon, doesn’t mean that you are going to stay home and. Then he looked down between his legs and said something. Suddenly Chloe stood up, completely naked, and Frank looked out at me as he grabbed her tits, then turned her so that she was bent over his desk. Apparently she had been on her knees between his legs, sucking his cock when I drove up. Now, I watched as Frank pushed her forward so that she was leaning over with her hands gripping the desk for support, her big tits swinging beneath her. Then – while staring into my eyes with an evil grin on. The thrill it gave me was immense. I was loving it and he then leaned over and started to suck on them one at a time. He then put the back of the car seat I was on fully back down until I was lying flat on it. He pushed my trousers and pants down and there I was as naked as I could possibly be in a car. I was lying with my eyes shut, a young teenager having my body pleasured by this old guy with his hands and mouth. I forgot about his cock and just lay there totally immersed in the lust and.