She finally got herself positioned in the chair for maximum comfort and pleasure.I swear her shaft and balls were vibrating, I would sometimes use bot... hands and sometimes use one to wank and the other to alternate between caressing her high tight ball sack and her nylon shorn thighs. I looked deep into her beautiful eyes and she did the same. She really was getting off on being wanked and she loved when I caressed her thighs while wanking her. She pulled her ass up from the chair and her legs. I'm in trouble, boss." I'll be there as soon as I call the others." No!" Jen said in alarm. "Jonny's in trouble, too. He's a lab rat at the moment in Bethesda. I'll tell you when you get here. I think Mark is still in the desert. Please! I need help! There's a lot to tell you, but this phone may be comp'd. Just be careful getting here." Ok, girl, I'm coming." Thanks, and I'm sorry. This could be dangerous." What are you into?" Jason whispered as he was really starting to worry."Strange, strange. Crack heads and alcoholics were hiding in the surrounding rooms, getting their fix; checking out of reality for a while. I stood motionless in the closet. The slats were barely open enough to see anything. Across from me was a mirror so I could see the bed. The room stunk, I can't imagine using the space for anything other than filthy sex. A booming knock on the door made get nervous, it was on. She let in two thugs who talked more ghetto than english. They showed little attention to. It’s strange how you can think a loved one is beautiful, but then they wear something special or even just out of the ordinary, and you learn all over again just how lovely they are. Katriana’s pure white wedding dress was all one piece, a tight bodice that clung to the curves of her waist and chest and left her arms bare, ending at a high-low skirt that hung to her knees in the front and down to her ankles in the back. She carried a small bouquet of pink roses, and her dress dazzled with bits.