I went out to my truck and laid an old sleeping bag in the bed. I had the nylon ties and I grabbed some duct tape to gag the girls' mouths' with. I'd ...lready got all their possessions in the truck and hidden their car, I didn't have to worry about security tapes or anything like that. There are some nice things about living in a small town, crime isn't really a problem so we'd never bothered to invest in cameras, or anything like that at the shop. Well, crime was low, with the exception of me. She had also gotten a good look at his manhood when he started stripping and she was curious, were they all that sized? She wondered how he didn't snag it on something.But as he washed himself she couldn't help staring."Wow he really is incredible, " she thought, and continued to sit and stare at him from a distance.But a stray thought hit her "What will he think of me peeping on him?"That thought made her blush profusely."I better get back before anyone really misses me," she thought.She had. I waited until another kiss (not a long wait)and clasped a cheek lightly, still no reaction. Throwing caution to the wind the next attempt went under her short skirt and touched bare skin for a fleeting moment. Could I have got this lucky? Surely not even the loosest of women would venture into this environment without underwear.I waited trying desperately to rationalise a decent pause before the next attempt. This time I clasped feeling a sweaty ass and equally sweaty knickers. In. " she swallowed hard."Would you punish his cock if it had been in another woman?"I was teasing her a little, but this was the path as I saw it and I had a feeling about her, an idea that had occurred to me just as I'd opened the door for her."Would you make him sorry that he'd cheated on you, Cheryl? Sorry enough that you could forgive him?" I continued gently, my voice soft and coaxing her to answer me faithfully."You..." She stared at me and there was fire in those hazel eyes, the gold inside.