We end up behind an industrial building, a factory that looks closed, out of business for some time. The weeds grow uncontrolled through the cracks in...the pavement in the parking lot behind the building. No lights. Just darkness and solitude. The air is heavy and your van does not have air-conditioning. We park and move to the back seat, locking the doors and opening the windows just a crack. Manual not electric windows. Even with the power off on your van, we can still open and close the. The work she put into her makeup told me that Kelly was hoping to have a fun night.Some time ago we had bought a suction cup gizmo at the adult store. It sucked in her nipple and then enabled rolling a ring onto the base of her nipple which constricted it, but not too much, and gave her bullet hard, dark red nipples. She loved both the look it gave her and the feel of bullet hard nips. Her protruding nipples really topped off the blouse (all puns intended).We had arrived early enough that we. I looked at her, took her in; breathing hard, her eyes hazed with desire and passion, hair a little messed up from my captivated fingers around her shoulders and down her back, chest heaving, legs slightly spread with those gorgeous boots. Unable to wait, I pulled her skirt off myself, and groaned at the sight of her black thong. "Turn around," I growled, and, looking hesitantly at me, she slowly twisted her body around, still watching me over her shoulder. "Bend," I commanded, kicking my socks. “We’ll never be able to rest without knowing, Vicky. We won’t be able to get on with the rest of our lives.” Frank put his other meaty paw on top of hers and squeezed it gently. “I'll go next door. Tell me when you're ready to talk.” He picked up his envelope and left the room.Victoria stared at her envelope. For a while, she considered just burning it, but over the years, she had been conscious of times when Jessica had wanted to tell her something but had stopped short, somehow wishing that.