’ Finch reached into the car and found the bottle. ‘Your wish, my darling, … sounds good.’ He opened the back door and handed Debbie into a se...ted position. She jumped as he pressed the wine bottle provocatively between her thighs. ‘Could you hold this a minute? Needs to be just room temperature, please.’ Leaving her to admire the scene, he moved to the back of the car. The trunk on a Duesenberg really is a trunk. Like a sea trunk your grandmother had in her attic. He pulled out a large picnic. She’d enjoyed it as much as he had and he’d complimented her on her energy and enthusiasm. She was, and wasn’t pleased that he’d used a condom, she’d liked the feeling when Mike and Tom had fucked her without a condom but she understood the need to use them with men who she had no idea about their background.She also liked the feeling of Tom and Mikes cum leaking out of her and creeping down her inner thighs. As she left the man’s room she thought about that but also realised that it was. He said sexily. Alright, lunch time! Jeff called. Im happy I lost it to you. Me and Brady stood up. Im happy you lost it to me. Im nicer than he is, sorry that when we played mafia I didnt know your name. Dont worry its okay, at least I got to hear you yell it. I walked right next to Brady. Brady are you taking off? Jeff asked. He nodded. Im taking Lany with me, she lives near me so she needs to get her lunch. Jeff looked at me with a hunger. Brady rolled his eyes at him. Sure thing dick. ’ ‘And these friends, are they real friends or just acquaintances? Are they just concerned about your safety or gossipy busy bodies?’ he calmly asked. ‘They’re real, concerned friends. But at least one of them is very good at finding out things about everyone, and I’m afraid she’ll go digging to get to the truth about why I’m here…’ I answered, thinking about Mary’s almost magical way of seeing and knowing everything. ‘… and you’re afraid that your husband will find out?’ he finished my.