Martin smiling, watching them together, saying to Erika, "As soon as I told Helen how much you wanted her to be here tonight, she couldn't wait, could... you, darling?"She turns to him, scowling now. "That's right, darling. I couldn't wait, could I?"But Erika has not caught the bile in Helen's tone. "Good. This is so pleasing for me. From now on you and I, Helen, will be closest friends. And Uri too. He will be so pleased to see you again. He often speaks of you." At the mention of Uri, Helen is a. “If either of us “sells out” the other, we’re both assured a lot of long-term hurt, so why worry?”“True.” Sarah responded, then asked “So why are you even giving me this then?”“Because you’re right. Sooner or later, we get caught…and I don’t want to get caught anymore than you do, but I’ll tell you one thing…”“Oh?” she asked.“You’ve been enjoying this whether you want to admit it or not, and this evening has been proof of it.” As I said that I stood and placed her hand on my stiffening dick.. One wrist was released and both were able to come down below her head. She watched her breasts sway side to side in the mirror as she felt and saw her arms now being bound behind her back. Not seeing him in the mirror, she closed her eyes. She could feel every inch of him behind her as he finished tying her hands. She could feel where his hands brushed against her, she could feel something else hard press against her. It throbbed rhythmically against her knee promising her there was tremendous. She tried to adjust but knew what she really needed was a release. She wondered if security would notice at the bar. But before she could think too much, Em returned to finish her glass and refill Natalie’s. As she set the nearly empty bottle down, she caught her foot on the carpet and fell into Natalie’s lap. Em could feel her hardness and moaned softly. “One minute to change and we’re out of here,” Em remarked as she hopped up slipped into her bedroom. She returned almost exactly a minute.