“Very funny” I responded with a poke in her ribs, “Watch the road”.We only rode for five minutes before parking the bike at the mid-city Buddh...ist temple we had often been to in past years, and to which I came fairly often when I was here. Bike taken care of by the parking attendant, we removed our shoes at the entrance, happy my feet had not been in smelly socks and shoes all day, only needing to wear sandals for normal office work. We each took some incense and bowed respects and had our own. The sun continued to sink in the sky and we felt that it was time to go up and grab something to eat, so we climbed the ladder and dried off and walked back to the cabin arm and arm. Betty looked at the cabin in all it’s glory as the sun washed the front in a yellow light. Then she noticed on the left side of the deck there was a covered area with something on it she didn’t see before. “What is that on the left side of the deck?” she asked.“That is my summer bedroom. I have always liked to. His fingers moved back the hood and lightly stroked my exposed and engorged clit bringing a sharp sigh from me, my pussy suddenly soaked to his touch. After a few minutes, suddenly, he reached out and picked me up in his huge arms and carried me straight into his bedroom. He laid me down with my legs dangling over the edge of the king size bed and his massive shoulders forced my knees wide apart. I gasped as he ran the widest tongue I had ever felt across my pussy. I swear it went from one side. “I got these from the bitch cop who tried to arrest me!” the voice said, the room filling with laughter. Tony caught them, fastening them around my wrists in front of me. I started to beg him to let me go, and felt the sharp sting of his slap across my face. “Quiet bitch! I went to a lot of trouble to get you here!” he snarled. I was dragged to a bedroom, and thrown on a bed, the cuffs hooked over my head. I was laying on my cape, splayed out under me, and my skirt was laying at my.