That what she was expected to feel, the angle she saw it was made to deceive her. She saw her sister die. The kidnapper told her:” it was because th... police were called.” Lynda remembered the police cars. She was told: Your father decided you were to live and your sister to die today. “We will deliver her head to your parents home to teach them a lesson about contacting the police.”Lynda was put in the van and after few minutes was given a DVD that they told her to give to her father.She was. For a couple of minutes more this went on as Walt went from sucking my tits to kissing me until he finally moved me off the chair and onto my knees in front of him and between his legs, "Take my cock out and suck on it you fuckin' whore" he demanded of me and I knew it was useless to argue; besides I was now turned on enough myself that I gladly undid his pants, reached in and took out his already hard cock and into my mouth it went. I always loved sucking Walt's big thick cock and this was no. I realised I was going to have to put her keys through her letterbox once I’d locked up outside and wondered how long it would take her to find them when she woke up. Fortunately, there was a notepad and pen by her bedside landline so I left her a note.“Hi Rebecca, I hope you’re not feeling too rough. Your keys will be on the front doormat. Let me know you’re ok.” I added my mobile number and signed it.As I walked home, I thought about her admittedly attractive bottom and her references to. The driver is a woman who does have other duties. She has a college degree and is, I think, frustrated being a driver." Good, She can lose that frustration. At some point today, have her come by."He nodded. Gerald came in with his recommendations and I motioned him to a seat taking the report. I went over them. I said, "These are fine, Gerald. They are approved. Should I note that and sign off?" He nodded and I did. I said, "I believe you also have the luck to be in charge of the parking lot?".