The door closed with an ominous click. We eyed each other warily for a moment, and then launched into each other’s arms. Our mouths fused and our to...gues battled, slipping and sliding dexterously around nipping teeth. His impatient hands pushed down the top of my tank and bra, baring a large perky breast for our mutual pleasure. He twisted my nipple between those wondrous fingers, pinching and rubbing until I was hot for the feel of his mouth on me. I push him back against a wall, attacking. That was one of the longest evenings ever. I sat the best I could on the couch, mere feet from my own mother with three toys filling me, god im such a slut is all I could think. Just when I thought it couldnt get worse Brent messaged me Still watching tv in the front room? he asked. yeah, sitting on the couch I replied. Good, where is your mom? he questioned. sitting at the opposite end of the couch I said feeling dread. start rocking back and for lightly till I say stop Brent instructed. I needed time to get away and think of asolution." Won't they come after me thinking that I'm you?" Barbara asked."Don't worry." Chris said with a smile. "I'm making a business dealwith a little known country which will allow me to pay them off andkeep the business. I know you're smart and can help me stall until thedeal goes through. Tell me about your roommate and then take my car tomy place." What about the necklace." Barbara asked. "We can switch back with itright?" The spell won't allow us. I assume you don’t want to be here if the moron comes back?”She looked over at my bike. It was one of the smaller Sportsters but can easily hold two people. The negative was my spare helmet was sitting in my garage and her dress and shoes were not suited to riding. But all things can be dealt with.“Yea, I would love to be elsewhere, but…” She looked down at herself. “I’m not exactly dressed for riding on a bike?”“First off, this is Harlie, and she’s a motorcycle, not a bike. Second, we’ll put.