When we got in I made sure my luscious tits were front and center. Tom still had a car with a bench seat, I know, but he did. I moved over and sat as ...lose as I could to him."You know I was pretty turned on when you said you couldn't wait to get your hands on me, it's nice to know you like what really drives me crazy. I love a man who appreciates, my assets, as you have mentioned before. How about we stop somewhere and do some old fashioned necking and petting?"It was a definite turn on for old. 'you'll only make it worse with your fighting sweetie' Roni's girlishvoice and name blosomed through his brain, advising him again trying toget him to lose and give in, he only continued shaking his head as theshaggy locks started descending from his scalp into long treces of softbrown hair, he really wished he'd kept his mouth shut when that homelesswoman asked him for change."Ah!" he screamed out as he felt the sharp crack in his pelvis knockinghim forward on his hands, he could feel his rump. Since you are going to be spending a lot of time with us, you can't very well avoid me. So you, Jessica, are in the unique position of HAVING to trust me. Or fail at your assigned task." Oh," she replied as I saw the gears turning."You also have one more option," I told her."And that is?" she asked."Agent Lane, the man on my right has a gun. I feel threatened, both for my safety, and the safety of my other guests. Do you have jurisdiction, as an FBI Agent, to arrest him and detain him until we. As she made me the coffee I made an excuse to use the toilet which Iknew to be upstairs near her bedroom, I tiptoed into her room and quickly slippedthe dressing-gown cords off and fashioned them into slip-knots (Silently thankingmy parents for making me join the Girl Guides), I slid one under a pillow andslipped the other into my pocket. After flushing the toilet I rejoined theunsuspecting Angela in the kitchen, she was still washing-up so I sat downto drink my coffee and try to focus m mind.