" Daniella sat in the back seat, between two of the "leather ladies," Barb and Roxy, while Annie sat in the passenger seat up front, next to Mistress.... Daniella could feel the heat from their thighs pressed against hers, and her pussy seemed to be melting. Her legs were wide open, available for anything that ANYONE might want to do to her. Anyone. The butt plug seemed to pump... pump... pump... into her ass with every little bump in the road as they drove. Her nipples pulsed with every tiny. Policewoman Knight helped him out."The eyewitnesses thought that the car had deliberately mounted the pavement to hit Mrs. Birch." Let me guess, the car was a Jaguar." Whittaker looked at me in shock through the rear-view mirror."Why do you say that?" I explained the circumstances of Eve's divorce and our marriage."So you think that Mr. Chatsworth had a grudge against you." A grudge? I thought. More like an embittered hatred, but I said no more."Do you know where we could find Mr. Chatsworth?". I felt his hands push me back against the side of the pool. I looked at him and asked him "Spence, is something wrong? Are you okay?" He just stared at me through hungary eyes while he spoke "You know you've always turned me on. You know I control how well your boyfriend does on my football team, you wouldn't want to ruin that for him would you? You've turned me on since the day I first laid eyes on you. Everyone knows you've fucked David, so whats the harm in letting me in on it? He doesnt. I took note of where cars were parked and if anyone was sitting inside. By my third lap I had spotted three things that were troubling. One was a man sitting in the small park across the street and half way down the block from our house. He'd changed benches twice, but he was still there and still keeping any eye on me. The other two were vehicles. One was directly across the street from the house; a grungy white VW mini-van with tinted windows and balding tires. There were at least two people.