?Just come up with anything youthink of. Come on, I?ll even write them up.? ?Well, O.K. but itseems weird to me. How about ?kidnap??? ?Good,? said Kar...nwriting it up. ?Ransom,? saidJessica, ?Hostage?. ?Fine,? said Karen. ?Criminal, illegal,?said Joanna ?Hijack,? fromJessica ?Violence, Thugs,Snatched,? said Joanna, ?White Slaving, Eastern Potentates, Girls imprisoned,Drugged, Carried off, Captive? ?Thank you Jo, that?sfine,? Karen smiled at Joanna, pleased that she was obviously getting into. "Oh goodness! Could you imagine!" I giggled. Now that John put that idea in my head it sounded pretty hot. “I just might let you…” I teased, winking at him. It was obvious the thought of fucking me in front of my husband turned him on as his dick grew even harder in my hand. I continued stroking his dick as I fondled my tits with my free hand to give him a show. Stroking John's dick while sitting a few feet away from my husband was making my pussy so wet!I have never been so turned on. I. Stepping back into the lobby he leaned against his door frame and smiled at Tina.Tina looked up at him and gave a weak smile. “I guess you met my father.”Sam rolled his eyes at this and rubbed his face again. “Let’s go get some lunch.” Tina wordlessly nodded agreement. She didn’t pay attention as Sam walked down the hallway to Margie’s office. “Keep an eye on the place,” he asked her. “We probably won’t be back today.”“Or ever, if her father gets a hold of you,” quipped the saleswoman. Sam. “My fiancée, her nine-year-old daughter, who is delightful, and myself.”“Fiancée, is it?” Surprise coloured her voice. “Sudden?”“We’ve known each other for quite a while, but we both needed to work some things out.”“Of course.” My mother understood immediately, at least my need to work things out.But before we went home to Peterborough, Gillian and I, sans Karen, called on Gillian’s parents. Now, while a little nervous, I can’t say I was really worried, but ... Let’s just say I only knew the.