" Then -- I'll give you one. Tell her I'm having car trouble." He pondered a moment. "She wouldn't come get you -- would she?" No -- she has vision pr...blems and can't drive after dark. It's one reason she only works part time these days." Okay -- tell her I have car trouble and it's too late to get it fixed."Jenna took out her iPhone and placed the call. "Hello, Mom? It's me. Mom -- I'm not coming home tonight..." She listened. "Well -- Keith's car is having trouble..." She looked up. "What. The drive to London was unremarkable. There were just a few cars on the highways, the rest mostly trucks and military vehicles. I arrived at the pub and parked down from the entrance. I sat in my car, waiting. It was past 5pm, and there was no sign of Gerald. It was not like him to be late. He was like Phillip, always punctual. The sun had set and it was starting to get dark and chilly. I reached in the back seat for a blanket and put it over my legs. A few minutes later, a set of headlights. All this time. Don’t lie to me, Laine. What’s going on here??Laine sighed deeply. ?Beth, she knows about the company. She knows it’s going to go under. Plus, Beth, she knows about me. About my? my pleasures. She knows.??And she’s blackmailing you into all this, is she??Laine eyed Beth. ?Yes. And there’s nothing I can do? As you just said, my hands are tightly tied, and there’s nothing I can do??Chapter 2Laine returned home at just after 6. It had been a difficult day at work, and she just. She said, ‘Ah! That is what I really want. See, your dick is pointing straight toward me, eager to be in me. But let us play for a while’. She went to the chair, sat on it, lifted her legs and rested them on armrest. Her pussy was clearly visible. It was cleanly shaved. She started moving her finger over her pussy lips. With hand, she was pressing her own breasts. It was classic picture to see a woman playing with her own body. I could not resist. I moved forward and sat in front of her. As.