Mr. Schmidt said that he could make Bob a .45 caliber modification to the .44-40 Winchester, but it wasn't going to be cheap. At nearly $100 for a rif...e, Bob was going to have to do a lot of soul searching before he invested that much money.I wished that I could get him the modified rifle, but I didn't have that kind of money. No marshal was ever going to get rich on his salary, so I was going to have to save for a long time to get that much free cash. For the first time, I began to regret the. " As she did this he moaned. "Yes. Very good. Now push a nipple to your mouth and grab it with your teeth. I love that. Now suck it as you play with your other nipple." Molly sucked one nipple and rubbed and tugged the other nipple. Fred said "Time to get naked. Yes. That is good. Spread your legs wide for me. Wider. You have a great pussy. Take your fingers and spread your pussy lips." As Molly spread her pussy lips she could hear Fred's breathing get labored. He loved her pussy. "Rub your. I open the passenger door, pausing only to remove your apron stuffed with straws and napkins for customers, ‘You won’t need that…’ ‘What about my shift? I can’t leave the place short-staffed!’ Your plea doesn’t convince me that you are too worried about it. ‘See, in an ordinary kidnapping, I don’t think the hostage would be too worried about her shift being covered… but I got Bianca to cover for you.’ I whisper the last part, as if it’s a secret that will ruin the whole experience. I buckle you. He takes my ankle and secures it onto one of the bed posts, and does the same with the other. I don't even try to break free. My ass is burning, and I daren't risk another spank. When he is finished I move to assess how much room I've got. I can barely move and when I try I feel two cable ties sticking into my ankles. Before I know what is happening, I feel him move in front of me. I can smell cum, and feel the warmth of him near my face. He instructs me to open my mouth, and I feel his hard.