My wife came back and asked where Luke had gone? I told her I didn't know he just stood up and left. She looked at me with a mean look and said what d...d you do to him? I gave a half smile and said me? What could I do to him? He had left the restraunt and was gone...My wife handed me the wadded up panties and I sliped them in my pocket. When the server came by she asked where the other man went. I told her he had something come up and had to leave, she smiled at me patted my shoulder and said in. Just before we were leaving, one of Bear's men pointed at the tire tracks and made a comment. "It looks like there's a cut on the tire here. See where it spreads out, then about a revolution later it's closed, probably because the tire hopped on a bump. The cut is on the outside right side. It should be easy to spot.I told them of the shell casing, but said I was saving it for the FDLE, so they could check it for prints. We rode back to the clubhouse where I reported to Hap what we had found. I. Oh!?" Frozen in mid-sentence, Jill looked taken aback by Marcel's equally obvious excitement. She held her gaze, perplexed and speechless, staring intently at his scythe."Well, it seems I have made quite an impression on you!" She mocked with her smile flexing. Marcel's pole hung threateningly over Jill's tits, bobbing with the slightest of movements and glistening at the tip. Marcel smiled, unashamed of his erection, and I could fully understand, for his cock was quite unique. With its upwards. “I’ve got to take you home now,” I whisper in her ear. “Why wait until home?” she smiles sexily and whispers back to me. I look around and see a lot of couples sitting down around us either chatting or snogging. As much as I like the idea of voyeurism, I did not fancy one of the bouncers throwing me out. I did however remember the large cubicles in the toilets in the Weatherspoon’s pub around the corner, where I had my first drinks with Rob. “You want to do something really crazy?” I ask her..