I lean closer, and we all start tasting each other’s lips. I whisper into your ear, to go on your tummy, and you promptly comply with my desire. We ...are each at one side of you, and we start massaging you, sliding with our fingertips over your soft skin, and trace their path with our lips. Our hands slide between your legs, and we start rubbing your pussy, and playing with your tushy. Sensation of our touches is erupting in your mind, as your pussy is rewarding us with its sweet nectar. We. But, he let it pass. There were more important matters at hand."Right now," he said, "let's see what we can do about this bullet wound."A portly, middle aged woman came walking hurriedly into the office."Ah, Mrs. Jenkins, it looks like the bullet is still in there. I'm going to need your help." Certainly doctor," she said glancing over at Miranda."Oh," noticed the doctor looking up, "Liz Jenkins this is..." Miranda Willis," Miranda finished it for him, "That's my husband Tom." Pleased to meet. He hungrily drinks in the sight of me, and because he's been such a good boy, I unzip and let him see the top of my landing strip of pubic hair and his eyes bulge at the sight of it. Oh, too much, he's over stimulated. Time to fix that. "You just couldn't enjoy a little skin, could you? I saw your eyes bulging, and I knew right there that you WANTED me! As IF! Worm, you are so far below me that it isn't even funny, you will NEVER rise to that level!! And now, dear worm, it's time to show you. Holly was acutely aware of him squeezing her breast, but she was too afraid to say anything.“What about her car?” Floyd asked.“Lock it up. It’ll be safe here until tomorrow. I don’t want it parked at the motel. Debra can bring her to get it after we get through with her,” Leo said, out of hearing range of Holly.The motel Leo was talking about was owned and run by his brother, Tomas Ortiz, who was a criminal in his own right. The young brunette got extremely terrified when they pulled into the.