"Well, let's grab a shower before round 2," Frank said getting up from his chair.I followed him into the en-suite bathroom which had a large shower st...ll with glass panels running from ceiling to the curb at the floor. Gorgeous marble lined the stall. It was one of those ones made for two people with a nozzle at each end. Frank reached in and got the water running and grabbed a couple of big fluffy towels which he hung on hooks on an adjacent wall. "I think that should be warm enough now," he. She wanted answers, and she wanted to run out of the room at the same time. She also wished the table was transparent. "Why is she doing that?" Jason closed his eyes "Because she wants to," he paused, took a slow, open-mouthed breath and smiled, "and because you told her she never takes risks. Thank you." Emily "So no drugs? at all?" "Just a little freedom," Jason sighed as Rebecca's tongue curled around his shaft, "and freedom feels reeeally good." His eyes rolled up into his head. "I can. “Keith needs to get some lessons from you. He has no idea how to do that properly.” “I think he has bigger issues with you right now than not knowing how to eat your pussy.” Becky giggled softly. “I want more, Bill,” she said after a minute. “More? After that orgasm?” I asked, shaking my head. “A finger is not a cock. I need to be filled up,” Becky responded. “I am not very hard right now, I’m afraid.” “Let’s go up to my room and work on that, shall we?” Smiling, I helped her out of the. . if that's who it was. I don't know if time compresses or expands when you're in a situation like this. It might have been less than a minute or it might have been much longer, I couldn't tell. I knew I was forcing myself to breathe evenly, steady my nerves, and be alert. I might only get one chance.It's strange what goes through your mind when you are under extreme stress. Logic was asking me if he might have body armor. If so, did I have to risk a head shot? Would he have a silencer? It.