"What's wrong with you car?" It looks like I either have a dead battery or my starter went out. I was going to call a tow truck, but I have no cell ph...ne signal here." Well I don't know a thing about cars, but I do have On-Star, and they can connect me with triple A. By the way, you look soaked to the bone, why don't you get into the car and get warm while I make the call." Thanks, you must be my Christmas angel!"She rolled her eyes, giggled to herself, and then unlocked the passenger door. He. The water from the towel drops onto her face. Perfect. Must be annoying as hell. And her bottom is just above the top-of-bed line, exposing her pussy and ass for me to play with.I leave her like that for I moment because what I need now is a dildo-analogue. Fuck, fuck, fuck, okay, what can I use… My spare non-smartphone? Enclosed in a condom? It’s not that wide… or thick… the ass might be a stretch (pardon the pun), but the pussy should work. Let’s do that. And, ooh! Can we all say “remote. He felt a little guilty about keeping the money, but it wasn’t really for his use.“Oh,” Oliver said. The idea that Oscar would keep the money had never occurred to him. For a moment he didn’t have anything to say. Finally, he said, “Tell me about seeing the future.”“When I was walking through the casino, I realized that I was seeing the present and the future overlaid one atop the other,” Oscar said.“Ah, that’s interesting,” Oliver said studying Oscar carefully. At some point in time he would. As I drive over to her house, I start feeling the little aches and pains for my adventures earlier. My arms are a little sore seeing as I spent some time hanging from the ceiling earlier tonight and my ass is sore from the spanking Stuart had given me. My clit was still sensitive from Stuart’s belt as well but considering what happened I figure not too bad. I thought I would be in worse shape after playing sub/dom games with my boss. Michelle had mentioned to me earlier today that she would be.