I flew out to the airfield under my own power and almost gave the old man a heart attack. "I am sorry but I also came to give you good news." What is ...hat effendi?" You now are working for my company and I want you to continue with the field maintenance. A grader will make it here soon and it will be levelling and widening the road as it comes. It has a map so that the field can be lengthened. So you still have a job. The original owner is running not only from the law but also the people that. I didn't hear from her again but went to the pub anyway with a bimale who I had met before. It was a surprise when she walked into the bar she had a long cardigan on which came down to below her knees but I could see her stocking clad legs she came over and kissed me full on the lips I asked what was below the cardigan she told me she had dressed as I asked, that's good now we are going to my house. I introduced my friend and told her he was joining us and we all left. As we walked the short. My breathing grew faster and I moved my hips a little, under his hand, secretly begging his fingers to move… he was so close. The heat of his hand, the pressure that was so close to my clit, and refused to move had me feeling desperate. I would have humped the seat cushion to relieve the ache if it weren't for him and the other passengers. I wiggled my hips more, he withdrew his hand slightly. "Now, now" he chided, "you can't be making a scene, someone will see". "Take me.." I whispered. . "Owwww! Mutherfucker. What the hell?! That shit fucking hurt." "Don't be a pussy John. It's way too soon for you to cum. We'll need to churn up more of that spooge before you get to let it out. And when you do, it will be even better. Trust me. You're getting too excited. We need to curb your senses. Marcus, get me the hood and the ball gag." Oh shit, what the hell have I gotten myself into? Hood and ball gag? I watch as Marcus returns to the room with the two items. His gym shorts tenting out.