One would be just south of Atlanta and another, just south of Chattanooga, both on I-75, waiting to spot our U-Haul as we passed by certain rest areas... They had our license plate number and everything. Somebody had been watching us ever since we docked. I had to wonder how they knew we weren’t going back to Miami with the yacht...I summoned Dad to tell him about our latest incident. He told us we needed to come up with another place to hide the loot, because our place was now out of the. We walked down the stairs to the basement infront of Jim. The basement came into view, It was a sex addicts playground. All sorts of machines, devices, and even looked like a few torcher things in the corner. Jim came up behind us and put his arm around our shoulders. "You see that black bench over there girls?? I want you to go over to it, get on your knees and bend over it" Katelin and I did as we were told. Giving each other looks of excitement and being scared shitless. Jim came up behind. Just as they arrived, Eric suddenly saw some friends some distance away and decided to go and say hallo. George stayed behind. Jeanne sat up and looked at George and said, “My God, you are a big boy, aren’t you?” First, he was confused, as Jeanne was taller and stronger than him. She had been a competitive swimmer in her youth. She was now in her early forties, in pretty good shape, apart from a few extra little pounds. He saw her staring at his dong and realized that she was not referring to. "That was close," Heather whispered when Danny sat down on the bed. "I would've died if she would have caught me in here wearing this prick." Me too. Where did you get that thing?" Danny demanded."I got it from Margaret," Heather explained. "She let me use it on her." That bitch is too weird," said Danny."She says that you're not around enough to satisfy her." Well don't let her use that on you." He didn't want Heather's snatch all stretched out."Don't worry," Heather said. "Devon and I want to.