I got a recording, left my number and disconnected. Oh well, off to breakfast at the diner for Helen and myself. I really don’t mind picking up the ...heque for the service she was providing.Things are not always simple. After returning to the inn, the rental agency returned my call. They had been in contact with Travis at the station and he did not present a cheerful report on the condition of the rental. The agency said they would have an inspector out to examine the car within a couple of days. It took another minute before I remembered the phone tracker— if she had her phone with her I could find her. Okay, that's a backup plan. I could afford to wait a while. Another minute of deep breathing and I was steady enough to pick up the drink. One slow swallow. Good. What now? How long did it take me to walk here? Six, maybe eight minutes. How long since she left?For a second my mind was blank. That's the thing about panic attacks, you lose track of time. When did I shut off the camera? I. Just then I noticed her head bobbing up and down. She was lying on her side on the seat and sucking one guys cock as another guy was fucking her from behind. I climaxed again in my pants. The sight of my lovely wife being fucked was just too much for me to take.I once again cleaned myself up in the Gents and when I returned to the bar, the lights where back on and the booth where Polly had been, was empty except for 2 of the guys. I went over to them and asked where Polly was. 'Well man, that. If you are good, every time you deliver here you'll get another tip. Understand?" "No problem, I can do that." Dawn couldn't look at her ex-student. She kept her eyes lowered and waited for instructions. The humiliation of the situation caused her to blush down to her chest. Susanna watched as her slut finished its task and remained kneeling on the floor. She smiled as the training was complete. Her slave was no longer thinking on her own. It was only doing what it was told. "OK stud, the.