As I’ve said before, I am a pretty decently built guy. But even I wouldn’t stand a chance against even two guys with guns or other weapons. Drivin... slow enough not to raise suspicions, I finally spotted Katie standing in a door way of a run down looking building. She was dressed in clubbing clothes: Purple baby doll t-shirt and a black micro skirt. To top it off, she was wearing knee high leather boots. If a cop had driven by, she probably would have been picked up for prostitution. I slowed to. ) Then he sat at the end of the table and took first my left then my right foot in his hands, caressing each gently, then softly placing it into a stirrup. I was so aroused I thought I would faint. I felt him place a finger in me. "Does this hurt?" he inquired, a teasing quality to his voice. With the gown over my knees, I couldn't see his face at all and had no idea of what he had planned. "Oh, not at all, " I answered with just enough flirtation in my voice to keep him guessing. "How about. Climbing under the covers, I move over close to you and find you lying on you side, your back to me. Leaning over you I kiss your shoulder, my fingers softly touching your soft skin. I whisper, I love you Tammy, I can only hope you love me as much. My lips kiss you're soft neck. Murmuring, you turn onto your back. I whisper, "Tammy, ' are you awake?" uhuh," My lips touch your soft breast, I love you sweetheart, more than anything in this world, I want you to know this."Sleepily she reply's "I. " as I reached around and pulled my mother closer to me. I glanced each way to make sure we were alone and unnoticed. "What are you doing?" Mom asked nervously as she faced me."Here, turn around and lay your hands on the hood of this car." I ordered."No, Robbie, we can't. No, not here please. This is wrong. We might get caught" pleaded my Mom."Do as I say slut." I hissed as I wedged her between me and a parked car.I slid my free left hand up her skirt between her legs. I was met with the.