The waitress brought our drinks and took our orders, and we relaxed and chatted. Marsh said that she liked lots of kinds of music and we explored tha... interest; we were both big into old rockabilly. On a new topic, she asked me what was new in the house. "I'm thinking about getting some shelf parts and making a wall shelf for the breakfast nook. I don't have room for a big table, maybe I could keep the condiments there." Spice of life then," she asked?"Nah, the spice of life is better stuff. ” Her implication was clear, as was the hard look in her eyes.“I know, Sam, and so does my boss. He asked me to come see how you were doing out here, and, to be blunt, to see if you were still alive. He will be impressed to see how well you’ve done for yourself.”“You have to go back right away, then?”I nodded. “I told him it might take me a few days, but yes, I do.”“I would like to accompany you, then,” she said formally.“I think that would be a good idea.” I hesitated for a moment. “Do you. I followed it with mine and with that she began sucking on my tongue. This drove me crazy, as I slid my hands down grasping her ass and lifting her off of the ground. Alexandra wrapped her legs around my waste and continued licking and sucking my tongue. She began moving her hips back and forth grinding against my now hard cock. I slipped my hand under her bikini bottoms and began rubbing my fingers between her lips. She moaned deeply, my tongue still in her mouth, and I knew we were not going. “Well, my arse is the breaking point. Is killing me not as important as you getting your bloody ring back?”“I could just let you have it, if you can get it out again, and I can buy a new one. But watching you suffer at the mercy of my overwhelming girth is far more satisfying.”“You’re such a crazy bitch, you know that?”“And you’re a smug little thief who thinks she can get whatever she wants in life. Why should I care for your well-being? Now, relax your muscle, I’m just getting started.” She.