Cindy had been relaxing with her eyes closed, her body tired but her mind too excited to rest. She finally gave up trying to sleep and opened her eyes...and looked at the clock. "Past 6:40," she said. She let her fingers play with the wind outside her window. "At least it's still cooling off some more. What a relief! Still doing fifty- eight?" Yep, speed is steady..." said Jim, very quietly."See any exits yet?" Oh, I would have told you." Yeah, I guess so. We're over forty-five minutes into the. I didn’t want it to ever stop. But the best was yet to come! Beth’s tongue moved out of her mouth slowly, almost imperceptibly. It took me several seconds to realize that the tip of her tongue was actually tickling my anus. Her movements were subtle, calculated to increase my pleasure by the tiniest of degrees. Had she just plunged her tongue into me, the sensations wouldn’t have been so agonizingly wonderful. What she was doing was leading me, in her own way, millimeter by millimeter, into an. Besides, she was going to be late for work if she didn’t leave soon.In two days she would be back at Jim’s mansion. He threatened, or was it promised, that she would meet the rest of the team. That this was the next step in making up for her error. At first she had dreaded that day. But as the day draws nearer, she finds that she has a growing excitement about it. Not the spankings she is sure to receive; although even the thought of those is more arousing than another boring romp in the sack. "May I speak with you for a moment?"Shelly looked up from the counter she'd been staring at. "I-I guess,what do you want?" A... ah, a former client of mine, a friend of your late fianc? --" He knew Frank? Was he someone in Frank's outfit?" I really cannot say. In any event, you would not recognize his name.He was, however, a very close friend of Frank Antonelli." He reachedinto his jacket pocket. 'I've done this for years,' he thought, and themagic still surprises me.' He took out the.