Grabbing her bag Beth headed down to Marie and followed her out to the open top jeep parked at the curb. In no time at all the jeep was heading out of...town into the countryside, as they drove the two women talked lightly of their lives and family.Marie was the daughter of the restaurant's owners, an only child her parent's hoped that one day she would take over and run the restaurant. She didn't have a boyfriend at the moment; it wasn't that she didn't like boys just that she didn't feel a need. . perhaps?”“Yes, of course I shall stay.” she smiled in reassurance to Michael as she led him across to the door.“I will take good care of your father, Michael so why don’t you go and let the household staff know that he is stable at the moment and is resting well, try to reassure them and get them busy doing their jobs. Maybe get the kitchens to get some food organised for people or something?”He nodded reluctantly and Trudy gently closed the door after him.As Trudy walked back into the room,. She walked around and did the other side as well, then put little gold studs in each hole. When she finished, she barked at me to get up.Pam came around in front of me, and started taking my dress off. When it was halfway over my head, she told me to hold it there, with my dress in this position, I couldn’t see. The next thing I could feel is her breath on my cock. Then, she pinched my stomach, again I heard a pop, and there was a sharp pain in my belly. She had pierced my belly button.“That. It was a new number. I got missed calls twice from that number. I kept quiet. Again mobile rang and I found the same number again. I lifted the phone and said hello. It was a lady voice not so sweet. I thought that lady may be around 35 years by the voice. She said hello who is speaking. I again asked her who u are. She said “please speak with me for 10 minutes happily and with smiling. After that I want to commit suicide. Hence I dialed some number and it came to you “.I was shocked to listen.