Somewhat to my surprise Mr. Peters' doubts were not immediatelydispelled. His flushed face took on a deeper hue and he seemed to behaving some difficu...ty in speaking. He suggested that I remove mypanties entirely so he could see better and when this was done it wasnecessary for him to make a most thorough inspection before he wasfinally convinced that I didn't have a dangle hidden between mythighs.After quite a lengthy examination, during which he seemed almost onthe point of suffocation as his. “I’ll make sure he remembers.”I nodded to Sheila as she let the man go who let out an audible whoosh of air. Crawling to a seat he had to pull himself up to barely sit in it. I then looked at the one who started this.“I know he won’t, though I am not so sure of this one.” I growled at the man making him shrink back further from me.“It won’t again,” the man said almost crying as Sheila moved closer to him.I nodded to the both of them then I walked to the waitress, “I trust that the Mounties. I kiss and bite her magnificent breasts while I tease her pussy, pausing briefly from time to time to suck each nipple in turn. “Put it in! Fuck me!” she pleads, desperately attempting to slip it inside as it moves over the entrance to her gaping pussy. Each time I manage to pull it away fast enough to prevent her enticing it inside, even though I am burning to push it hard and deep inside her and hold her while she cums again. Finally she can take it no more and, using her teeth, undoes the. Last night had been late, for both of them. Sleep had not been quick in coming, in either of their rooms. Still, their anxiety to get home, and to see one another, had awakened them, before their wake up calls had come in. Maggie sat close, leaning on Mike's shoulder, with her hand in his lap, holding his hand. The sound of the engine lulled her to sleep, and she slumped against him. Her hand lost it's grip on his, and lolled in his lap. He put both hands on the wheel, and tried to concentrate.