”Chester blinked. He was confused when he saw Matt, but the confusion quickly turned to rage.“Don’t move,” Matt told him as he prepared in cas... he needed to defend himself. Chester froze, but was still angry.“Chester, Kimchi, reprogram,” Matt said, and then completed Chester’s programming. Once Matt finished with the programming, he questioned the man. The guy was a seething cauldron of misogynistic hatred. His planned gang rape of Sue on her eighteenth birthday wouldn’t have been his first. He. Ready to shake your booty I asked as I climbed behind the wheel. Claire looked across at me and smiled I dont really fancy going to the dance, do you want to go down Long Lane for a chat instead? she replied. A chat, I thought to myself give over, dressed like that and she wants to go down a lane and chat! Casually, not letting on what I thought about the possible implications of her suggestion I replied O.K. if that what youd prefer to, er, chat? We set off and I drew to what I knew to be a. “Hi.” He replied after their embrace. “Are you ready to go?” She took his hand and slid it up her thigh, between her legs to her perfectly trimmed pussy. She wasn’t wearing her panties and Mark could already feel her getting wet. “What do you think?” Her smile told him he needed to get to the hotel pretty quick. “I need your cock.” “Your wish is my command.” He replied as they embraced passionately again with her hand firmly on his cock with his fingers caressing her clit. She pushed forward. I mean look at me, I almost shouted, do I look like Cindy Crawford to you? Leena stood back smiling. Well, she said, you do have a nice pair of legs. But we would have to hide your face somehow.My mouth dropped open. Hide my face!? Yeah, I said, you’d have to completely hide it! Like with a paper bag. But Leena didn’t listen. She was off and running again, darting into her office, while I felt for the snaps at my neck to try and get out of this thing. She called back, Don’t touch.