After being pulled back into place a third time, she noticed the king edge a little closer to the wall, which cut off her ability to walk next to him.... She then tried to walk to the other side by crossing over behind him. Anticipating her move, he gripped her hand tighter and held her into place.Her footsteps became rigid and fell with audible thuds in her protest of having to submit. She was not in the mood to submit. She decided that once they entered into their bedchambers, she would. ”I said, “Some people are just crude.”She told me, “Oh it’s not what he said that freaked meout it was how he said it that scared me. I understandthere are no free rides. I can pay for gas.”“Sorry, I’ve got a full Tank.”She then said, “I got some smoke.”I said, “Sorry don’t smoke or drink.”She then said, “Well that only leaves one other way topay.I smiled and kinda playfully went to undo my zipper. Iwas. I was shocked at how I was now looking sat her sexually not in annoyance. I grabbed her legs to move her off of my recline, and she simply was not moving. Her legs were cool silk. Flawless and toned. I stroked her legs and had to admit, I was in an aroused state by now.I was locked in my house, no one around, and here she was three bottles of wine in, snoring and exposed in my basement. I laid her down on her back, and propped one leg on the back of the sectional, the other on the floor,. " Fine!" Mom snarled. "You know what to do?"Mom glared at the small, blond woman. She glanced at Aunt Karen, who sighed and, gravely, nodded, once. Kristin tucked her gun into the waistband of her shorts and picked up the professional looking video camera she had shown us, as she was explaining her expectations."Remember," she reminded us, "do not look at the camera and speak only to each other. Act naturally."Mom snorted, derisively. "Naturally? How are we supposed to act naturally?"Kristin.