The fabric stretched taut over her mound, revealing the cleft between... Oops. Her knees snapped shut. She had turned back around. I tried to preten... that I'd just been staring in her general direction rather than directly between her legs. I dropped my gaze back into my own lap and attempted to focus on my book. I risked another look, this time at her face, expecting that she would be back to her iPad, or at worst, picking up her bags to go sit elsewhere. It was neither. She was staring. He checked out the last 12 months statements and found that about every 2 to 3 weeks there were entries for a days accommodation at a middle of the road motel, the Welcome Inn situated about 15 minutes from Susan's office. He then rang a private investigator he knew through work and asked to meet him at lunch time at a nearby coffee shop. He found a recent photo of Susan and went back to work until lunch time when he met with Laurie the PI and told him of his suspicions and asked that he go to. I lean up and gently nip at your neck, moaning in your ear, licking at the slight bite..... your free hand moves along my body, slapping my outter thigh, playing with my tits, pinching the nipples so that I arch my back into you.... it seems I can't stop moaning and I am becoming desperate... but I wait, knowing you'll give me what I need.... what I deserve moaning I arch up into you again and this time you smile as you slam down on me. I love the feel of your balls as they slap against my ass. . but you... you could have been hurt. Why did you stop them?" Liz asked.I knelt down beside her so that my face was in line with hers. "I was lucky, my master didn't only improve my mind, just think what they might do to you? A person who can't defend herself? How long would you last in their hands?" I said to her seriously."You mean they might kill me?" She said softly."Or worse - look, I couldn't let that happen to you. You're important to somebody! And anyway I promised your mother that I.