I returned home after waiting one hour and found the other car gone. When I walked inside Beth was dressed and watching tv in the living room. "Hey, h...ney how was your day?" She asked so casually. "Fine how was yours?" I asked holding my lust and rage back. If I didn't have such self-restraint I would have hit her right then. "Boring lonely. I miss Alex." If looks could kill she would be dead. My eyes ran over her body stopping at her cleavage. I looked away and ran upstairs to my room. I. We’re all either working full time/part-time or in university and these things can’t be organized at the drop of a hat and diaries have to be consulted to get everyone at the right time. Various commitments mean that that’s not always possible and this was the only window for a while. By the Sunday we were all shopped out and as always I was up first, and prepared a buffet-style, continental breakfast for the girls. I had put Gemma and Aisha in the spare room, as they are my closest friends,. ” Mom’s motions become more impassioned. She keeps my shoulders pinned, and grinds her hips behind her in a deep, flowing, rotation. Her back arches above her hips, and her shoulders pin together, pushing her breasts to my face. Every move she makes is graceful, fluid, and seeped with impossible sensuality. She squeezes me with every muscle inside her, and compels me to move to her rhythm. I’m trapped in her cadence, and forced to be the subject of her elegant perversion. I can’t break out of. The gas work..? ?Shit? Will you quit worrying?? The passenger obviously irritated blurts out, again cutting the driver short. ?Of course, they’ll have ‘em stripped and strung up before we even get a good start, okay?? ?Yea? Okay, you just know how I am!? The driver smirks. ?These girls are disappearing forever? We get caught, we disappear forever.? ?We ain’t never got caught and nobody never found any of those other girls? And how long that been?? The passenger scoffs,.