The first time she'd taken it in her mouth, I had spurted within fifteen seconds. Other times she had masturbated me, I had never lasted more than a m...nute. By contrast, each time I had touched her, I had wanted it to last forever. The sounds of her appreciation drove me to make it last as long as possible. Of course, she could have multiple orgasms, and that helped, but the urge to make her insanely happy, for as long as possible, had settled into me as she had taught me to love her.Now, I had. I finally stopped at a cocktail lounge on Upper State Street and had a couple more beers before calling a cab to take me back to my motel. I had a good nights sleep and then spent most of the next morning walking on the beach and generally taking it easy. By 1:00 P.M. I'd checked out of my room and was heading back towards home. I stopped off in Ventura and had some fast food and then drove straight through the rest of the way.I pulled into my parking space a little before six, having run into. She'd always use the door in the back of the house, which luckily for me couldn't be seen from the road or the neighbor's. The driveway went all the way to the back of the house near the door, this would be easy. I'd back up the driveway almost to the door, I'd easily be able to get her bound and into the trunk before she realizes what's happening to her. I had a couple lengths of rope, a roll of duct tape, and a handkerchief, that is all that's needed.Here I was, parked down the block with a. " There was a pause as Juan's mike unkeyed. He came back on and said, "We have problem. I must go. Tomorrow at one six hundred Zulu. Over and out." Linda, this is Arturo. What happen?" Arturo, I am not sure. Juan had to leave. He said he would call tomorrow at sixteen hundred Zulu. That is all I know. Over." I understand. I call again tomorrow at this time. Okay? Over." I agree. Someone from our group will be here then. Linda out."We discussed what might have been the problem for Juan. Finally,.