As far as she knows, someone is still out there that may want to harm us.’ ‘Of course. Why don’t you make that call and we’ll wait here. We’...l give you a ride to the office and back again,’ Thorson suggested. Tony turned to the bar. ‘Carl, would you get these gentlemen some coffee, please.’ He pulled out his cell phone, thumbing in the pre-set number as he walked back into the kitchen. ‘Nina … it’s over,’ he said when she answered the phone. ‘They’ve arrested the man that tried to kill me.’. "It's the fire alarm!" I whispered as Billy darted out of the laundry room. I quickly pulled my panties back up and began frantically searching for a shirt. I couldn't find the one I had been wearing earlier, so, with the alarm blaring in my ear, I threw on the first one I found and ran back into the kitchen.Simon was standing near the smoking stove. He quickly grabbed two smoldering pots, dumped them into the sink and turned the water on full blast."What's going on!" I yelled."Diner's a little. Thwack!Again, her hand struck me. Landing in the same place, intensifying the red hot ember that burned there.Thwack!Once more, with no warning or chance for recovery. I howled out loud, screaming at the agony that roared through my body, guilt and shame and intense discomfort flushing my face till it glowed. But there was something else, a subtle backdrop of feeling, unexpected but insistent, growing with every sharp strike, radiating outwards from my pussy with slender tendrils of pleasure.. I stared down at my nightgown’s bodice.I winced. Why did I wear one so low-cut to bed? I needed a far more modest one, not one that showed off most of my small breasts. Worst, my nipples poked hard at the fabric, my body still aroused from Sven’s wonderful pussy licking.I groaned, so close to my climax.Greta scurried out of my bedchamber, the buxom maid’s large breasts bouncing in her thin nightgown, her blonde hair trailing behind her. I heard her pad through my sitting room and open the doors.