"Cade quickly drove home to get the milk. When he walked through the kitchen door, Callie tensed up. She had been cooking dinner and the kids were in ...the living room doing their homework. The kids were happy to see their dad as usual and they rushed up to greet him the minute he entered. He smiled and hugged each of them in turn and then he looked up at Callie, and he could tell she was nervous because of their discussion that morning. "I stopped at the Jameson's house on the way home, and they. The Sheridan Expressway would have been the ideal route to where I said we were going. Instead, I stayed to the right and kept going along the Bruckner. My idea was to get off around Zerega Avenue and find a spot among the warehouses and factories.“Is this near Arthur Avenue?”I wasn't going to confirm or deny that, “Ah, sort of.”She said, “Oh, I get it. You’re looking for a place to park with me, aren’t you?”Instead of apologizing I knew to make light of it, “Ok, it did cross my mind.”“Then. The tapes she made by Lone Star were selling like hotcakes across the entire country. Their favorite was when her back was turned and she pulled out a soaking wet ribbon from her pussy juices and hand it to the young man a half year ago. She was going to ask Maxwell if she could get busted if she did it again."I told you she is good," Joyce whispered in Maxwell's ear then put her tongue into it. No one saw it. Joyce wasn't as daring as Erin but she pulled surprises on her husband from time to. She relaxed again. A bird sang nearby as she moved her hips slowly. She was beginning to wish she'd used an additional means of stimulation. The scenario itself had been erotic when she'd thought it up, and was an excellent masturbatory fantasy, but it was nowhere near enough for her to come once she was actually tied there. Frustrated, she yanked at the pitons again but to no avail.Unexpectedly, she heard the voices again. They seemed to be getting closer. She froze, listening intently."....