"What the hell is going on here?" one of the men said to my captor, his surprise at my unseemly arrival looking as great as my own."I caught her snoop...ing around outside. She looked as if she was trying to listen to whatever's going on in here" the man holding me replied.I lifted my head up and saw the man who I knew as sandy, remonstrating with the man who was holding me."Give me a break - don't tell me that you seriously think a schoolgirl is spying on us. She's most probably just taking a day. So I said to her, “You can’t sit on my lap. It’s reserverd only for my wife.” She smiled and said that “Then think of me as your wife”. My body was very ecstatic as she said it. Her hair smelling like jasmine and her erotic voice made me to pre-cum in my underwear. I replied, “If I had a wife and she sat on my lap, I would do very dirty things to her”. She replied, “Then do it. Let’s see if you have the guts for it”. I thought my wait for her body was over. My breathing became hard and I was. The drive home just added to my aggravation. I am trapped in Florida! The attitudes, the driving, everything about this place is getting on my nerves! I need a release! Walking through the front door, I am wondering when the hell in my life is all this aggravation going to cease??? I mean, I can’t even walk through the front room without tripping all over Jim’s things that are just lying around everywhere! UGH! He does this all the time!!!! I bitched, mumbled, and complained the whole way into. I long to begin touching her now. The silk of her nightgown has been pushed up, exposing her legs all the way to her panties. I want to tear away the thin fabric and see her, see if she shaves or trims her pubic hair, see if the lips of her pussy are small or pronounced. Patience. When she?s well bound, I begin to work. I take a suitcase from her closet and pack it with her things. Carefully making sure to get all the things a girl leaving on a trip would pack, but making the apartment appear.