It was hard to keep the smile off my face or hidden behind my eyes, so I didn't even try."Pirates and natives, Emily? Or should I call you Amélie?"Em...ly put her hand on mine."Here, I'm Emily. I'm always Emily."She stared into her latte, frowning, but when she looked up she was smiling."I like pirates." Does it—do they—mean something special for you, or do something special to you?" I couldn't suppress a laugh. "Well, I know what they do to Amélie."Emily's smile got bigger."Freedom. Absolute. Sue could obviously see where I was looking but all she said was, 'Thanks. Have you got to go or do you want to stay and help me strip this wallpaper?' she asked, then added, 'I'll give you a nice treat if you do.'Although I assumed she meant money my idea of a treat was further sights of her body. With her exposing her breasts (well to me it looked like exposure) there was no way I wanted to leave even if I had anything else to do, which I didn't.Trying not to sound to keen I agreed to stay.. With more and more force, Mark was soon giving her clit the direct contact that it desperately needed. Flicking his tongue over the swollen piece of flesh sent waves of pleasure through Cindys body. The pressure was building in her loins as she enjoyed the sensation she was receiving. Oh, how Cindy needed to cum as her breathing increased and she started to yell out to her man. Ordering him to fuck her harder with his tongue, Mark started to suck her swollen clit. The sensation was too much as. She removed the screws with a screw driver located in one of the near by draws and set to work stripping the positive and negative wires. She dialed the fire department from the land line and made the report of a fire. She then hung up and used the wires to light a jar of grease on fire. She poured this over the counter, and it took with a furry that can only be known by a fire. Silently she made her way towards the front door. She grabbed her suite case, and the case that contained her rifle.