” “Oh, how did you get her number?” I asked in curiosity. “From the name on Sparky’s tag,” Pete replied. ‘Hmmm, why hadn’t I thought o... that?’ I thought to myself. Sure enough, about fifteen minutes later the front door opened and a young woman walked in. She was wearing a hooded jacket that had traces of snow on it. She stopped in the doorway just long enough to stomp the snow off her boots and then ran over to her son. “Doug!” She exclaimed, “Oh Doug, I was so worried about you.” She ran over. 3 times faster. If I concentrated my body's effort on looking stylish rather than speed, then I might end up going only 2.5 to 3 times as fast as my normal swimming speed. That should be enough to look pretty impressive. I would be able to swim very fast underwater too, which would be great for those games where you sneak up underneath a girl, especially because I would be able to use a sight blob to navigate with, moving it above and below the water as needed.My other idea for how to look. As you start to slowly kiss me my dick gets hard. when you feel it is up again, you shift your body half beside mine, on legs still pulled up a bit on my tummy. then you slide down in such a way that your pussy takes my dick in eagerly. you are again soaking wet, and still slightly widened from our wild fuck just before. slowly you start making riding motions while we kiss intensely. eyes closed, just the sensation of your hot bodies, slippery now from the sweat.suddenly we hear a noise, and. I look back and see Pete walking up behind me. I still get into the truck. Pete puts me into Amber's position. He hogties me on the floor. My pantyhose are pulling so tightly on my toes as they are forced forward and secured. My hear it really racing now. Pete leaves the truck and I am lying there totally helpless. I am gagged with that locking gag. I am blindfolded. I struggle trying to listen for Pete to come back. I hear the door open. I shake for a minute. Who is it? What if it's a total.