The area the car entered was enclosed, so again Wendy couldn't gain any idea of where she was exactly when she exited the vehicle. She was pretty sure...that she had never been to the location before.Once inside, Wendy was met by a rather attractive older woman. She walked to the woman and waited for her to say what came next."Hello Wendy. I am Miss Cartes. I am going to see to it that you are bathed and groomed to the standards that are required by your new owners. I understand that the term of. “Oh my,” she said rubbing her erect nipples. “It must be really cold in here.” “Well let's get hot,” I say, reaching up and rubbing her nipples for her. She smiles and gets down on her knees. Taking my cock in her hand she starts to lick it. Then she pushes it to the back of her throat. “Oh my god,” I say as she pushes my cock down her throat. She works magic as she sucks, but I'm eager for sex. She must feel the same way, because she stands up and leads me to the couch. “I'm on top,”. I was so glad he couldn’t hear me. Within the safe confines of the helmet, I could get it all off my chest. It was a good thing we were on that bike. I would have been an absolute pushover for anybody at the time and didn’t want that to happen. He slowed down and made a turn onto a small dirt road. I looked back and was surprised and dismayed to see Sheila shoot right past us. Shortly, the road turned to a well-worn path, which we could carefully navigate but a car could not. Then it ended in a. My next stop was a travel agency. There was only one task left for me to do at that point. I waited outside the house that night, and checked my watch. Two o’clock in the morning. Both of them had to be sleeping by then. I made my way to our front door, dressed in my black fatigues and carrying my duffel bag. I jimmied the lock and made my way inside. Employing my training in stealth, I swiftly moved up the stairs and knelt outside the bedroom door. I reached into the duffel bag and produced a.