The picture of her sucking on my pussy while I sucked on hers flashed into my mind one time too many, and I said, You know, when you said that about w...at you would like with out pussies, my panties got a little wet. Katies head snapped around to look at me, and as it did, I puled my skirt up so that she could see my panties. Watch the road, Sweetie, I said, and she burst out laughing, with me right behind. After the laughter died down, she said, Youre kind of a funny bitch, arent you? I laughed. ’ she said simply. ‘Are you going back in?’ ‘No … I don’t think so. I’m really not in the mood for a celebration.’ ‘Do you mind if I sit with you … my feet are freezing?’ I looked at her again and made a decision. ‘No … I don’t mind.’ She walked around the front of the car and got in the passenger side. It was then I noticed her shoes. ‘No wonder your feet are cold.’ ‘Yes. I just came from the office and I didn’t expect to be standing out in the snow.’ ‘Are you with our group?’ ‘No … I just. This is a private club.And this slut (I do have respect for her. But she's a slut) is like me. Not exactly as ... profound... as me... but still... she loves good fuck.And then I was there ignoring them making plans about manipulating *** to manipulate *****, so *****'s cunt could be completed for a while before my pleased eyes... and watch them losing control over their pleasure. When *** and I left, I did tell him my BF was getting horny over him and setted up the plan I did imagine.I brought. She then looked down to the crumpled body at her feet and smiled. Shewas going to have fun with this one.Devin slowly came to, a minor ache in the back of his head. He foundhimself in a simple room, all in grey and white, with a round light inthe center of the ceiling. The floor was a thinnish rug and the wallswere painted white. There was a door, simple, with a hook handle. Ifanything, it reminded him of an office, sans furniture. Devin lookedaround the room and tried the door, which proved to.