She pondered checking the laundry room mess, but pushed that thought aside as she hurried into the Master Bedroom to disarm the Alarm. She punched in ...the code and the system went silent.She pulled off her jacket, threw it on the bed and went into the bathroom turning on the water in the tub. As she started to stand up, the entire room went black as a hood was placed over head... She was forced to the floor by someone and her hands were quickly tied behind her back, her ankles were bound and her. “Wendell, huh? As in Wimpy Wendell? I’m Diana. As in Miss Diana. Where are you supposed to be right now, Wimpy Wendell?” Wendell thought for a second. “Um, on my… knees…?” She answered him by staring at him silently. Wendell slunk out of the leather booth and knelt down in front of her. Without warning, she slapped him in the face so hard that he fell to the floor, crying. He’d never been hit so hard in his life. “Ow!” He yelped. “Oh god! What the fuck! That really hurt. Ow.. I held the phone next to my pussy so he could hear every gorgeous squelch as I rammed my self over and over. Another change of position and I was riding it bouncing up and down on the bed and all the while my craven cunt was singing it's own little song to him as I rode my little helper harder, while talking absolute filth as I alternated between listening to him moaning and letting him hear the noises of my hungry sex devouring it's toy. Finally I realised that I was on the edge and needed to. "I wouldn't mind some nuts to nibble on."The innuendo in Martha's voice didn't go unnoticed by Jimmy, but in return, he also just smiled at Martha and asked her, "Salty once, or just plain nuts?" Salty!" Martha answered. "And bring me also a coke." Sure! And who is going to pay for all of that?" Jimmy said jokingly.Martha just smiled at him, opened her legs slightly, to give him a good look at her pussy and then answered, "If you want access to this, you know who is going to pay for it!"Jimmy.