"Couldn't we cuff them ourselves?" asked Scott. "They might struggle," Bruce replied. "Fingernail scratches on our arms and faces could help a DA." "Y...ah, but nobody's ever going to find the bodies." At this the brunette fell to her knees, weeping and shaking her head, her eyes pleading out to her captors. "It can't hurt to take precautions," said Bruce. "Shall we begin?" Bruce went for the blonde, who made a feeble attempt to run but was easily caught. He looked her in the eyes. "You're going. That excites me. Know what I mean?" No-o-o... " She sounded more uncertain than she really was, I think. "No, I don't know. Tell me what you mean."Her right hand was slipping into the top of her open shorts, the fingers under the waistband of her panties."Two can play that game," I countered, as I slowly began to unbutton my jeans.Impatiently, "Yeah, yeah, yeah... but I still want to hear those secrets. 'Specially if they're about peeing. And what do you mean 'needing to pee, and can't'?"I. He started stroking her thighs. In return,she teased his nipples with her fingertips until they were erect. Hetouched his forehead to hers and looked deeply into her eyes, as sheshyly looked downward to avert his gaze. (Page 166)Bob began to get even bolder with Candy. He ran his hands over Candy'sbreasts. Candy moaned softly, forgetting that the breasts he wastouching were not real. Bob began nuzzling against her, kissing theback of her neck, then licking her ear lobe. Meanwhile his. O..oh my she exclaimed in a hush tone, I knew she was enjoying it and I knew I was doing something right so I continued. I pushed her onto the sofa, my cock still raging hard in front of her face, the look of enjoyment on her face at being man handled by a younger, stronger man just confirmed that I was doing everything right, I pulled off her short shorts and began to kiss the inside of her legs, from her knees down to her thighs, she was moaning in delight as I got closer to her pussy. I.