’ It was now powered by a compact 1960s V8 engine, and updated with disk brakes, power windows, air-conditioning and a modern dashboard – the lot... His nostalgic focus was confined to the original body shape and whenever taking anyone for a ride in Jessie he experienced that romantic feeling portrayed beautifully in that film ‘Driving Miss Daisy’. Driving up the long metal driveway, Harry spotted a small blue Ford parked in front of the house and winced. Betsy was home. His parents greeted him. Your property was not recovered.”“Oh, shit.” The words slipped out.“Indeed, Mr. Grainer. If my client is to remain silent, he’ll need reassurance his legal bills and financial needs will be taken care of.”Shit! “Mr. Howzer, I’ll connect you to my AI. Give it your contact information. One of my attorneys will contact you.” Roger made the arrangements and hung up.His sandwich forgotten; Roger stormed back to his office. “I will beat the little whore to death.” There was one option left. However. ”As he was telling me this, I felt him standing behind me, pointing over my shoulder. I let out a quiet gasp, startled at feeling him so close. He continued to tell me about the naval base but, to be honest, I wasn't really paying attention. I had a difficult time focusing because I could swear that I could feel his...um...bulge on my lower back. It definitely felt hard. He kept talking so cool and casual, but the entire time, his bulge was pressing firmly against my lower back. At that. Something inside me wanted all of them to watch, to be fascinated by me, my show, my sex. What had I become? “God, you love this don't you? Look at you. You are literally dripping so hard you are making a puddle in the sheets. I can't believe it!” Alice pushed my thighs open more, and made me look. She was right, there was a round circle of fabric made darker by my juices, and in the middle of the circle, creamy white stuff. My cream. “She is getting excited by you watching. I think she likes.