I could distinctly hear each separate tooth of that brass zipper detach itself from its mate. She ran the zipper down far enough to where I could see ...that her panties matched the bra before she looked me in the eye again.“Make up your mind Fuller, either come with me or explain to the police how you ended up here with a drunk, naked, underaged girl.”I caved of course, thoroughly cowed by, and thoroughly impressed with, Dakota’s pluck. I took off my sports coat and wrapped it around her slender. This was a huge departure from my perceived plan. My leather belt was folded in her grasp and lay limply in her lap. She crossed her long legs inside her exquisite evening gown creating a sexy swishing sound and crooked a long manicured finger at me. ‘Come along young man, bend over my knee,’ she said huskily. My throbbing cock seemed to lead the way as I went to her side and lowered myself into position over her knee, the cool of her satin dress feeling sexy against my nakedness, my manhood. I nod my head. "At least for the time being. They too need information." I am Not happy about this, I don't like you. I really don't like the way you push us around. I just wish you weren't right all the time." Catherine finally gets all of her building anger out with one last breath. "We'll restart our search in the morning." She sinks down to sit on the rock."You two get some rest." I tell the Protectors gently. "I am good for another couple of hours."They both agree. Besides I don't want to. Her breathing, once again, became ragged. I kissed her shoulders and neck and moved her hands to my cock. She stroked it more fervently this time; she even pulled it out of my boxers. I groaned into her hair as her hands moved up and down my shaft."Does that feel good?" Hell yes!" I replied. "Very good"She continued to explore my cock with her hands. I continued to rub her body and stroke her hair. "Maybe we should move this to the bed." I said. "Yes, I think we should." We moved to the bed and.