Itwas her, she was stood inches from him. A gloved hand cupped his chinand slowly raised his sweat soaked head."There, there, you are frightened. Sist...rs have you forgotten not tofrighten our new playthings! See how he shivers, like a terrified littleanimal," a rich sultry voice resonated against Jim, as smooth latexenshrouded hands massaged his dampened head, almost in a motherlyfashion.Jim chanced to open his eyes, just a fraction. As tear crusted eyesopened he saw her. Raven hair streaming. Or, if don't want to go withMichelle, how about something along the lines of Nicole?" "Nicole..." Mike cooed, repeating the name aloud inorder to see how it sounded rolling off her own tongue."Hmmm... Not bad... I actually kind of like the way Nicolesounds. That's to say, it's got a nice ring to it, kind ofsexy, kind of sweet, and with just a hint of the exoticsurrounding it... So, what do you think, John? Do I looklike a Nicole to you?" "Yeah... Now that you mention it, you kind of sort. ” I felt like a child trying to avoid punishment. “My bottom was showing ... My horny pussy!” How did I let this twenty-year-old put me in this position? Why did it make me so fucking horny? I clenched my thighs, shifting my weight from one foot to the other. It was like I was desperate to pee, but I was desperate for something else. Something I wasn’t allowed to have right now. If she allowed me, I’d have made myself cum right there in the parking lot.She opened her large pocketbook and pulled. He righted her and they continued the climb until reaching a door. When they stopped walking he told her to keep her eyes closed as he removed his hand. He reached for her hand and placed it on the latch, pressing her thumb until the cool metal clicked and the door swung open. It was then he released his arm from around her waist. ‘Take a look.’ She opened her eyes and took in her surroundings: a neat, sparsely furnished cabin. To her left was a table with two chairs, a cupboard, an ice box,.