Ummm you wanna explain the handcuffs." Not really sir." Whatever... mind if we search your car." Kinda, yeah?" Well, we'll just bring a dog up here if...you have something to hide."Confident that she didn't have anything in her car, she challengedthe officer."Fine." The officer radioed to someone else, and told Randi to siton the curb. Moments later, two more police cars pulled up, and a K9jumped out of one. One of the officers walked the dog up to the carand began him sniffing around. He. She even begun to giggle while, talking to her own breasts."Why it looks like my big boys need some loving attention tonight from my husband."Melinda looked at her own reflection again in the mirror, and she was very satisfied with the way she looked."Oh, god I'm feeling so horny right now and I want my husband to fuck me tonight," she said to herself. "I look like a wanton little slut." Then a wicked little smile came across her face.Melinda decided to feel up her own breasts, reaching up to. ‘Wish we could meet for lunch. How about I pick up lunch and meet you at your place.’“Sorry hon, too dangerous. You can’t disguise your car.’ I wrote back.A few minutes later I had a reply. ‘You can meet me in a public place. I can wear a disguise. We can pull through a drive in window, then go to your place.’‘Okay how is noon at the Food Lion on highway 1.’‘One pm is better.’ she sent in a text message.‘ok’ I replied.At quarter to one I said, “I’m going out to lunch. Call me if anything. ’ ‘Well, I don’t know what to think. It sounds as if you two have a thing going already – I expected that to happen as soon as I saw you too looking at each other up close. I promise not to get in the way. His casual girlfriends come and go, most cum I think,’ she giggled, sending Sierra off into a giggling fit. ‘I must dash, Macie. We must lunch soon. Bye.’ Sierra tried to call Mason but had to leave a message: ‘Magnificent spread. I’ve had several complimentary calls but now the phone’s.