“Did that thing really weigh that much or is it my mind playing tricks on me?” He thought to Himself. John’s usual routine was to come home and ...ead straight for the kitchen, Valerie was to have His meal prepared for him promptly at 5 pm nightly when He returned from work, and be there waiting for Him. John’s footfalls came silent not far from the kitchen door. Valerie had to fight and suppress the urge to giggle, she knew why He had stopped, the smell of the meal. She had made His favorite. When the acceleration finally leveled out he looked down at the speedometer and saw it was now at 136 mph. That was well beyond a normal speeding ticket. If he were pulled over for going this fast he would go to jail on a reckless driving charge. And, with such a charge, he could kiss any chance of working for a law enforcement agency goodbye. This was madness, insanity. He needed to stop this immediately."Yeah, baby," Taya sighed next to him, squirming in her seat now. "That's the way to do. ‘Fuck yeah that’s it Beth don’t hold back be as loud as you want.’ Clinging to Mark with all her strength Beth didn’t hold back anything she started to scream his name every time he thrusted hard inside of her, and every time she would squeeze him even harder with her tight pussy. ‘Oh Mark! Oh god Mark! You feel so fucking amazing! Ooohh! Oooohhh! I’m getting close baby! I’m gonna come!! Oh damn you are the god of fucking baby!! Oooohhh I’m gonna come!!’ ‘Oh yeah come for me babe! Don’t hold. She now shops with a real purpose. No need for tall tales anymore.Ray might not be the businessman she dreamt of as a younger woman. For a start he hasn’t got his own private jet or holiday villa in the south of France. But he does have his own sign-written van and a semi detached house he shares with his brother.It’s enough, for now.Clothes littered the ransacked bedroom. The air was heavy with perfume. Zinaat posed in front of the bedroom mirror gazing at herself adorned in frilly French.