My head bounces on the mattress. I look up at him and lick my lips because theyre dry. Want something in your mouth? he asks. I roll my eyes, but dont...struggle. Im ready to get fucked. My sphincter tightens and begins to ache as if it werent controlled by me. I want him. Really want him. But, to my disappointment, he seems to have other plans. He sits on my thighs and begins to undo his grungy khaki cargo pants. I watch as he works his way out of them. Wait, he says while glancing over his. So anyway, after some trial and error, Eric and I learned how to put thepantyhose on by rolling the legs up and then sliding the garment up overour legs as we unrolled it. Emma was right - once we put our pants,socks and shoes back on no one other than the three of us could tell wewere wearing pantyhose. "Remember, one week," Emma called out to us aswe were leaving her house.As I was walking home I could feel how the pantyhose clung tightly to mylegs and how my pants slid smoothly over the. Then they tied her arms behind her and put a rope around her neck to pull her like a leashed animal. When they got back to the motorcycles the largest put her onto his bike and they drove off. They took the car with them; putting the smallest bike on the trunk. One guy drove the car following behind the three motorcycles. They just left Ben to die.Ben went on, "Uncle Jacob was dead so I put him in the ravine and covered him with dirt and rocks. I was trying to find the bad guys to get Renee. . Charlie, you take my breath away" she sighed heavily as she rested against his shoulder, her hand running across his chest. "Yeah, sorry, I've kind of been wanting to do that for a while now, and yeah, I am so very glad I finally got to kiss you Dani." He smiled as he ran his hand across her cheek while the other arm pulled her closer. As their lips met again a new kind of passion flowed between them, less aggressive but far more intense. Her hands were on his chest as he pulled her closer,.