Shawna's feet were lovely, with long toes and high arches. He drew her right foot to his crotch and rubbed his cock and balls on and around it. He rai...ed her left foot to his mouth. He kissed and licked her delicate arch and tongued between her toes before he kissed and sucked on each one. Beautiful feet always brought out his foot fetish. He glanced up at Shawna's face. He could see the quick beat of her heart reflected in the pulse in her neck. She licked her lips as her eyes met his. It was. Thoughts of him going out there in the dark to face whoever had set her gown aflame had her panicking. What kind of sick twisted mind would do such a thing? ‘You can’t do that if you’re—’ She couldn’t bring herself to finish the sentence. ‘Just call nine-one-one and stay right here.’ Her eyes darted to the gun. ‘You brought a gun on our honeymoon?’ His eyes darted to the door uneasily, and then back to her. ‘Looks like it came in handy, don’t you think?’ It made her uncomfortable, but she was. I started my slow manipulation of her pussy with my fingers. I used my thumb to tease her clit when I got my fingers inside her, and went in and out, slowly driving her nuts.She said "Stop, I want to feel you inside me..." Later", I replied, "we have plenty of time."I pulled the blanket out of the basket and partly unfolded it along the edge. I said "Sit over here with your legs under the railing". She sat down on the boardwalk and swung her legs under the railing. I hopped off the boardwalk. " Well, Mr. Prick, I'm a retired cop and there is no way I can let a blackmailer like you off that easy. If you leave now without the money, you may have a chance to live. If you take the twenty grand, Bruno is a bounty hunter and he will be given ten grand to try and change your mind. Bruno will give you a twenty minute head start. The choice is now yours."Erick was now scared as hell. He knew he was in big trouble. He jumped up without taking any money and ran out the door. I gave Bruno a.