That much he knew.After thirty minutes of watching the news, he turned off the TV and headed back upstairs towards Farah?s bedroom.Farah still lied on...the bed.?Now time to have some fun again,? Sayed smiled.Sayed cuffed her ankles and wrists towards the four bed posts that it was previously cuffed to.She was once more spread eagled and her body once more stretched up.Sayed could see that his sperm stain on her pubic hair dried up. Her black pubic hair was now having a certain odour and looked. “I am sorry, I didn’t mean to come across as thinking that. I guess I am a little intimidated by you.” “What I mean by that is….” I started to say. “You don’t know how your friends would react if they knew who and what I am.” She finished and continued. “We don’t have to use the camera, I will go put it away.” “Please don’t. Let’s do this. I know that this is something that you want and besides, I would love to have a recording of you and me.” I said. “As for my friends, you are right. I don’t. Put it back on. I want to make love to my fiancé,’ I whispered. Holly turned her back to me and reached for the ring box on the opposite side of the desk. She realized her mistake when my arms encircled and trapped her between the desk and my chest. She lifted a hand and placed it behind my head when I started kissing her neck and arched her back, her breasts jutting forward and her bottom rubbing against my erection. I spun Holly around in my arms and picked her up beneath her arms and sat. " OK. You kill the cams and I'll warn the teens, but let them think the film is rolling. Speed dressing might become a new sport. Make sure the OnStar is off." Pete plotted. "How far to the next toll booth?"About a minute from the booth, Pete warned the teens of the 'danger'. Giggles and squeals filled the air as they scrambled to cover up. Seeing the futility, they just crowded down behind the seats, screened from the electric eyes. Pete, merciful soul that he was used the unattended correct.