Is that a lawyer’s trick question.’ Pete said. ‘Of course not,’ Trish said with almost some emotion. ‘How about telling me Trish, why did yo... ask that?’ Peter said. ‘A simple no would have been sufficient,’ she said. ‘Okay, not right now,’ he admitted. ‘Then I should go,’ she said. ‘I’ll get that number for you.’ ‘Trish are you okay?’ Peter said. ‘Sure in spite of what they say men can say no. At least they can to me,’ she said. ‘I would say no to anyone tonight,’ Peter said. He was trying to. "I bet he'll hardly be able to contain himself, dear." I happily state."Wonder if I should suck his big juicy cock first?" She pondered thoughtfully."MMMMM yeah that'll get his motor running!" I answer, a bulge starting to show in my little white briefs. I was already getting horny just thinking about it.My gorgeous wife turned to me, and noticed my dark pink helmet poking out of the top of my boxers waistline. She smirked, always feeling so proud of herself whenever I get horny."Bet you would. Her fresh, budding breasts popped from their tight encasing, and MaryAnn, adjusting to the new freedom, lifted her arms up, pulling the weight of them higher on her chest.She heard the rustle of clothing being taken off, and knew that her brother was removing his pants. She was glad she had thought to lock the door, although she doubted that anyone would ever come to her room at this hour. The evil aspects of what they were doing only served to heighten her anticipation now. She was fully. "See guys; not only did I find us a new car; I found a nice lady to drive it for us," he laughed."Drive bitch!" Stan ordered and tapped Michele on the back of her head with his pistol as encouragement."Keep to the fucking speed limit and just go where I tell you," he said.Michele was in abject terror as she eased her car forward. What the hell were these lunatics doing highjacking a second-hand compact car like hers. Didn't highjackers steal SUVs and prestige cars? Not little Jap compacts! She.