"Oh, hi Linda. Good. It's good to know you guys are safe." What happened when we were leaving? I saw the black car, then Lt. Slavens took off after it... We just kept on, but it's been driving me crazy ever since."Yawning, Al filled her in on the car chase and the end of the black Honda. "Linda, do you have access to a computer?" Sure. Why?" There are some things I need to talk to you about, and I don't want to do it over the phone. I thought a computer might be best." Why not talk in person, Al?. “Harder!” you demand.I do.Hard in, slow out, building the spunk in my balls.You move your legs so they run up the front of my body. When pushed into you I’m now slapping against your arse, pushing you further onto the table.You look up. You’ve done presentations, interviews in this room, written proposals, and now you’re being fucked.And that makes you want to ride me.“Lie on the table,” you order me.I do.And you straddle me, feeding my cock into your cunt. And you do ride. The table starts to. There seemed to be something blue...Two and a half hours later:Meg remembered awakening. Marcie and Steve were standing by the bed and Jeff and Diana were a little farther back. Marcie put her hand out. As Meg took it, she carefully turned and put her feet on the floor. Something was ... different. Then it dawned on her freshly awakened brain. There was no pain – none. She looked up at Marcie's smiling face. It was hard to believe, but there was absolutely no pain. Marcie gave a gentle tug on. "Awe Mom. " "Tell her it's the only way your going out"Well Susan text Christine and the reply came back. "Okay Samantha likes your Mom". Susan laughed and said it was a go for 8pm tonight. Later that night Susan showered and got herself all pretty for her date the white dress was tight and hugged her ripe lithe young body. Her long black hair and olive skin made the white pop. She looked twenty plus. Hot. Fuck me. Not to be out done, I dressed in a little black dress with a low neckline.