I let her stay out of the bag and gave her a pillow to make it more comfortable a ride.All through Missouri she rode in the trunk, at the Nebraska boa...der I let her move to the front and used the same painted dark glasses as I used before so she could not see. No gag and the seatbelt across her arms that were bound with a strap around her upper arms going behind her back and her wrists bound together in front of her. Her knees were bound together as were her ankles too.Unless someone looked. We could livetogether and no one would know we weren't married." What!" the startled woman cried out, her mouth dropping open in amazement."Goddamn it, Marilyn, I love you, don't you know that already, I've loved you foryears, long before Walt died."Marilyn was silent for a long, long time; it appealed to her somehow to live with aman again, and it was true she really did enjoy Ronnie's company, with him shecould have a normal relationship instead of having to skulk around in secret. The King made her feel what a woman was designed to feel through sex, and her hubby knew it. Evolution preferred the male with the bigger penis and against the advice of the Wiz on behalf of the husband; the King was committed to passing on his genes. Their three minds interpreted the fuck very differently. In her mind, the King was making love. In her husband’s mind, the King was fucking his wife. In the King’s mind, he was breeding. He was fucking for his pleasure, for her pleasure, and to. As they passionate kissed, Faith ran her hands along Kyle'sarms and back, feeling his firm muscles as she did so.Kyle lustfully pulled Faith up into a sitting position and pulled herdress up over her head and tossed it onto the floor. Faith looked at himhungrily and started kissing him again.Faith's hands shock from both fear and desire as she shakily reached forKyle's belt. Fumbling tentatively with an excitement that defineddescription, Faith loosened Kyle's belt and pants. Frantically.