Pastas fine with me too said Gary, unable to hide his lecherous grin. Great! Let me know if you guys need anything and Ill come bring it to you! I sm...led, leaving back to the kitchen. Slowly, the three of them started conversing again, trying to act as if they werent all staring at my ass. Every few minutes or so, my eyes would turn towards my husband, watching him squirm in his seat, terrified of what I would do next. Over the next half hour, I quickly whipped up a Caesar salad and shrimp. I?ll go home, see if UPS has delivered the bondage toy order and my clothing order. Those specialized restraints are so hot. She is going to give me years of pleasure. She?ll never escape. I?ve thought this through thoroughly. No mistakes. Not like that dumb schmuck who grabbed his girl, raped her and tied her while he tried to get rid of her car. He tied her so badly she escaped, ran down the street naked and now he is in the slam. Not for me! Chains, locks, cuffs, irons. Once I get her,. ”“So I’m gonna get to see some dicks in this movie?” she asked.“At least two, probably more.”“Holla. Probably plenty of boobies for you, I’m guessing.”“If the last one I saw is any indication, then yeah, lots of them.”“Better than these?” she asked, cupping her breasts and jiggling them at me. Her halter top showed off a generous amount of her cleavage, and I wasn’t ashamed to stare.“I seriously doubt it,” I said. It wasn’t a lie. She had natural triple D cups on a petite frame, so they looked. Alone time. Something he'd not get much of in the next three days. Road tripping to Santa Fe—him, Will, Jen, and Jennifer. Dave was forced to smile at the irony. Such a road trip would have been unthinkable just a few months ago.They were now so significant in his life. Two redheaded women with similar figures and the same first name. At least he'd never called Jennifer "Jen", though he'd had some tongue fumbles on occasion. True, he'd known Jen since she'd started dating Will two years ago,.