We drive down the road about 20 minutes or so. The driver pulls over and stops. Two Men walk up to the car and get in, One in the front with the drive... and the other in the back with me. Never have seen them before I start shaking even more. I speak up asking " what is going on where are You taking me where is Rich" the man in the back says "says shut up You slut I have no Idea who Rich is and don't care you are coming with us and that's it" He takes a piece of rope out of His pocket telling me. And when I looked down, my hand was shaking so hard I could hardly hold the mouse.Why did he always have this effect on me? I immediately put up an away message, and headed to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth, washed my face, all that stuff people usually do in the morning. I changed, and went downstairs. I sat on the two little steps leading up to my front door. I had a house very similar to the one in Jumangi. It was really cool, and very modern. The best house possible. I had left my cell. ‘Do you want to fuck me too? Do you want to slide inside me and feel his sticky cum against your dick?’The coy and guilty wife had slipped away again and Annie the slut was back. God it made me so hard it hurt.‘Yes, desperately. Take me to where you fucked him and I will fuck you there too.’Annie drove her tongue into my open mouth, grabbed my hand and led me around the house behind all the parked cars.She stopped by a silver Mercedes, hiked her skirt up, slid back along the bonnet and spread. "Perhaps he thinks that if he controls Pteri," she guessed, "that you are controlling Gareth. He would be too afraid for her safely to act."Hanna cleared her throat again, but didn't speak."I don't think the Weapons Master agrees with you," the elderly Shaman said to Wildhair. "It would seem that the one certain way to GET Gareth to act would be to threaten Pteri. They have been married for what... thirty Yuri?" Forty five if you believe your own diary." Wildhair smiled. "We will all have to.