‘Not so fast, I made us spaghetti and I’m very proud of it.’ Andrew trails his index finger along my collarbone. ‘Besides, it’s better when ...ou wait.’ I stare at him, hoping I can make it through dinner. The spaghetti is delicious, I gratefully eat about half of it, starving from work earlier. Andrew refills my glass of wine, I don’t usually like alcohol but this brand is okay. ‘Thank you sir, that’s very fancy of you.’ He chuckles ‘Fancy eh?’. We finish eating, and Andrew stands up to bring. The husband is in his early 40s, around 5’11, strong built with a moustache and a dark complexion and the wife in her late 30s, fair and little on the bulkier end. Their son was around 20 years old, fair, well-built and muscular. Well, I knew it would be a perfect journey since I would get enough opportunities to tease either the son or the husband and none could watch as no one was sitting in my side seat.As I settled down in my seat, I was keen to know whom I am going to have fun with.. But. ’ ‘Do you see how he twists everything to his own satisfaction, Celeste? Let’s forget he is here and make love.’ ‘I think that is a marvelous idea. Frank sit in a chair, and leave us alone.’ Frank left the bed, and headed towards the nearest chair. He positioned himself so he could take pictures, with his cell phone. This pleasure, he would not deny himself. Celeste rolled on top of Antonia and kissed her from her forehead to her chin, and everywhere in between. She paid special attention to. .. until i finally triggered the damned thing. Luckily for me, as it snapped shut, i managed to pull back and it missed my boob by a fraction... i breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed at my side, Oddly, now that i wasn't thinking about the trap, my arse and cunt seemed to start to hurt more again and i groaned and swore a few times."Enough resting!" snapped Pam. "There's a second one..."Sighing, i took up the position over the second trap and, with tongue poking out (yes, i was noticing that.