Julio threaded the shiny limousine through the crazy Mexico City traffic with aplomb. How, she couldn't guess; she was on pins and needles most of the...time for fear that twelve cars would plow into the costly machine at once. Instead, she noticed traffic deferring to the obvious symbol of wealth and prestige. Don Ernesto had special license plates. She found that he was known to many, and in every one of the exclusive boutiques they visited the clerks would gush over him while they treated her. You look straight at my face as your hand reaches my mound. "Nice and natural like I love it Jenna"You slide your hand inside my panties and rub the area of my clit sending waves of pleasure through my body. You spread your legs to get better access and from underneath me you slide finger inmy folds. You can feel I am a little wet.You open your pants and let out your member. I gasp when I see how big it is. I look at Jim with terror in my eyes. "Take care of me babe" I hesitantly rub your cock. After a few minutes you had calmed, so I helped you to your feet, gave you a hug and shackled your cuffed wrists to the spreader bar I had suspended from the new ceiling hook. You hadn't expected that. Once there, you were stuck, and it was easy to force your legs wide open as I cuffed your ankles to the second spreader bar. In the end you were left standing at the end of my bed, blindfolded, spread-eagled, moving this way and that as you tested your restraints. I took a moment to enjoy the. She leaned in close. "Take a break. Now. Go out and get in the blue microbus. Quick." Without waiting for my reaction she began to almost run for the front door.I returned to the desk and dropped the basket on the floor. "I'm taking a break, Vaughn," I said, as he fooled around with the computer. He nodded and I made my way to the front door as quickly and inconspicuously as possible, hoping my supervisor wouldn't notice me taking my third smoke break.The VW, an old blue microbus that showed.