Cathy thought fast. She screamed, and threw the needles across the room. She knew Irene meant the old knitting baby booties gag, but she needed to hav... a reason to storm out! She had just read a mystery, and one of the clues was that a knitting needle had been used as the murder weapon. It symbolized illegal black market abortions back in the sixties! "Oh God, Irene, that's horrible!" she shrieked. "How can you joke about me having an abortion? You know I could never do that! You're sick!" No,. Here, let me clean that off for you. With an outstretched tongue I lean in and taste you for the first time. So clean, and sweet. I want more. My hands on your thighs I pull you down in your chair a little so I can reach you better. Leaning in to kiss you as if it was your mouth. Soft at first, and then with more passion, and pressure. Eventually slipping in the tip, and then all of my tongue. Flicking it around inside you. I can hear a pencil breaking in your hand above the desk. So I give you. As I stood up Kara began to finger herself and told me to go get some more tokens. I guess not staying long went out the window once I got her going! As I went to head out I noticed that about waist high on either side of the booth was a hole, with what looked like a cover that you could open and close. The one on the left was partially opened, and from this angle I could see someone looking into our booth. Someone had been watching me eat out my wife and was now watching her finger herself! It. Finally when I got back in the car, I noticed a bag in the back seat that I didn't recognize, and sure enough, inside was a note along with some items that let me know immediately that something was up: a dildo, handcuffs, some cords, and other things I didn't look at too closely yet. I read the note and surprisingly enough, it said I should try the windows of the cabin and if they were locked I should break one and open it! I tried them and fortunately one was unlocked so I opened it and.