I checked all around the car for a way out and decided that the only escape hatch was in the ceiling and that was too tall for us to reach. I asked if...she would let me boost her up to see if she could open it but she just shook her head.I looked at the woman and realized that she was in a near panic. I said, "Look, the best thing for us to do is get comfortable. It might take a while but someone will rescue us sooner or later."The floor was carpeted and didn't look too dirty so I settled down. It did occur to Tara, though, that the wedding party on the other side of the Cathedral doors should really be informed of this unseemly disturbance. Tara stepped back, savouring every moment of Sasha’s complete, stark naked humiliation, before banging loudly with a fist on the Cathedral doors, and then nonchalantly walking away, whistling a tune as she contemplated what to do with the rest of her now perfect afternoon. Sasha tried to move her legs one small step at a time, constrained by her. And you should consider that a privilege." Eric winced at her cruel words. He wanted to fall on his side and rollinto a ball but his cock was aching for relief, feeling like it mightburst through the skin if he didn't cum. "Do it, Eric. Masturbate, on your knees, while your wife stands overyou and watches you humiliate yourself." Eric wanted to refuse her but he wasn't thinking straight anymore. Heclosed his eyes and began to rub himself with the panties. "That's it. Now, look up at my pussy. Less than ten minutes later they pull into local restaurant. The waitress shows them to their table and takes their orders. He orders a nice bottle of chardonnay and they chat whilst waiting for their meals. The food is, as usual, fantastic and they are enjoying each others company. He orders more drinks for each of them to go with desert. The spa, massage, and alcohol have relaxed her. A warm glow deep within has her feeling relaxed, and more than a little horny. She playfully slides a foot up.