She forgot Birch, she forgot everything, concentrating on staying in the moment of sheer lust, never wanting it to stop. The orgasm building in her w...s huge, and she shifted slightly, trying to pull back and put off the moment for as long as possible. Too late. She twitched and whimpered in the throes of absolute ecstasy as wave after wave of pleasure swept across her body to eventually die away. Slowly, Emi returned to unwelcome reality, dimly aware that Kayleigh had gone. She kept her. ”“I do,” she replied. Adam began to hand the keys to her. “I might be a little rusty -- it’s been a few years. I think it’s something you never forget, like riding a bike.”Adam drew his hand back. “You told me about your bike-riding skills ... how you wrecked your brother’s bike by putting it in a ditch. You won’t do that with my car, will you?”“Of course not. I was twelve. I have much better judgment, now.”“Yeah? Convince me.”She rolled her eyes in thought. “I’m engaged to you.”He handed her. "That's right, the one guy wanted to draw it out over several hours." Look, Yost has an old bomb shelter under his bedroom closet. That is where he hides them," Thornton confessed. "I've seen it. You have to lift up the carpet in the closet and then there is a wooden panel. He has all sorts of bondage stuff down there. Ralph is one sick dude."Ten minutes later, the CIB team was aboard a helicopter headed across Kachemak Bay to English Bay on the south side of Seldovia. Deputy Comdr Clark. Sessie was a beautiful twenty-two-year-old woman. Large tits, thin waist, and long legs. She was well put together. Black bob-haircut with a soft neck and shoulders, she was a fetishist’s dream. Her face had a pure Norwegian look, with lips that were firm and full. Her hands were perfect. He would often watch her smoking hand grabbing his thigh when she was reverse on top. Her thumb and her two far fingers would tightly grip his thigh, while the middle and index finger curled almost upward,.