An older lady grabbed her wrist a few tables down, and I could hear her call Allyson a "sweetheart." Boy is she good. As she made her way to the serve...r stand and tapped away at the computer, I violently ratcheted the device up to the max and to my satisfaction Allyson practically doubled over the computer monitor in shock. I laughed as another employee laid her hand on Allyson's shoulder and appeared to be asking her if she was alright. My favorite waitress smiled that same smile and nodded. Soon reports started flooding over the radio of traffic jams from Basingstoke up to Luton and the fog appeared to get getting thicker.The police were appealing to people that didn’t need to travel to stay indoors. Heathrow and Stansted were closed and thousands who had hoped to fly were left to find accommodation for the night. By six pm they had covered less than thirty miles. By the time they joined the M11 it was grid locked. Reports said that London was completely snarled up with traffic. "Damn, you look so good!" I moaned pushing against her body. "I didn't sleep a wink last night." I said and drove my tongue in her mouth and my hands found her wonderful ass, gently squeezing each of her rounded cheeks. The smell of her light perfume filled my nose and made my cock even harder.She pulled from me and led me to her room; she fell back into my arms, "Hurry! I need you inside me so bad!" she moaned pulling off my jeans and she fell to the floor in front of me. "I bet you thought. "There was a surprise. "Well, no, that's strange. No, she wouldn't tell me hardly anything about you. What did she tell... what did she say about me?"He shook his head. "No, lets just say she told me about the things you talked about the other day."Sandra suddenly felt dizzy, though she was sitting down. Had Laurie told him she was a virgin? That she had sucked some boy's cock in a closet when she was a teenager? She felt a sudden urge to get herself out of this situation, and struggled.