He probably thought she was too weak to keep up with him. Her body pleaded with her to admit she was, her mind forced her to fight. And he was touchin... her, and she wasn’t pushing him away, was enjoying the contact with him. She curled her fingers around his, stubbornly relishing every second that she could tell herself later had been weakness. ‘As if,’ she tried to smile. ‘Not modest, are you, Nicky?’ His heart was still in his throat at the way she had wrapped her hand around his, holding on. "Can you go a little easier on my butt, Sarah?" Jake pleaded with a mix of fake groveling and true agony. She was a bit rough on him, in fact, for one whose bi experiences had been mostly oral. The anal part was still new, though he did want to explore it a bit. Sarah, of course, didn't need to know any of that. She would learn the truth in time, when she was already trapped."That's Mistress Sarah to you, and the whole point of this matter is you making up to me for dumping me, remember? Now,. Still, she could imagine, couldn't she?The sudden cell phone ring startled her so much she dropped her phone, fished around for it and answered, "Hello?" Keira? It's Seb. Remember me?"Keira's heart thudded. Seb was calling her! "Hi." How ya doing?" Um ... fine. Uh, how did you get my number?" Keira asked, adding immediately, "Not that I don't want you to call. I do. I mean..."She heard his easy chuckle and smiled. It eased her nervousness."I asked your aunt for it," he answered. "You don't mind. It was to the Virgin Islands. Lisa had picked the spot.******************"Hurry David, we'll be late for the plane," Lisa called out. The airport limo was waiting for them and David was making sure everything was locked up tight. He came running out and stopped. He stared at his wife, Lisa, standing next to the limo. She was wearing a sundress with skinny straps and a neckline that showed the tops of her firm breasts. The skirt stopped less than half way down the length of her long, smooth,.