She wore a fluffy fur jacket, lined jeans, and snow boots. She stepped outside and closed the door behind her. She giggled as she nuzzled her cheek in...to the dark brown fur of her jacket, then caught my eye.“It’s not real!” she gasped, her eyes widening. We both shared a hearty laugh, and aimlessly wandered about, soon deciding to just take a stroll through the woods in her backyard; she had the lucky privilege of having several acres worth of land. “So…how’s it goin’?” I plainly asked, if not a. Infuriatingly light and infinitely arousing. I open my eyes again to find her watching my cock grow in her hand with such rapt attention, her mouth open just slightly, her eyes darkening as she leans forward. I wait with baited breath, struggling not to move as I feel her breath whisper across the length of me, a bead of precum already forming on the tip.She looks back at me, almost seemingly nervous again before turning back and closing her eyes, her lips enveloping the very tip of me in. .. mybound arms... and my Face! If I were recognized like this I'd just die!So I meekly consented, and Tanya very considerately unhooked my-knottedsheath from the ceiling and led me back inside.Once we were out of the window, she pulled off the sheath, un-gagged meand -- at last! -- untied my wrists and elbows! But my arms were toototally numb to be of much use as she put a skimpy black lace bra onme, pulled a low-cut black satin blouse on over that, and buttoned itup the back. As Tanya tied a. Bill"Now what? Why don't I mind my own business? I tweaked a pimple on the elephant bum, but what elephant. This can only mean more trouble. But, my mind won't let go. First, I have to determine just what they are transporting in that SUV. What has the local police have to do with it, or is it just a rogue agent? Questions, that only bring more questions, but no answers; I am a glutton for punishment. I continue my camera surveillance of the SUV and cruiser, determining they always pass my.