Understand?" Yes." Simon gasped, clenching his fists, his nails digging into his palms."I can't wait to see you slurping dick." Brenda laughed crudely.... "Sweet dreams cocksucker!"*****Simon trembled nervously as he knelt in the dark closet, waiting impatiently for Brenda's signal. He could hear the thumping music and muffled conversations from the party going on in the main room of the apartment.Brenda had snuck him into her room what felt like hours ago with strict instructions to remain in the. Still, in this neighborhood, who’s gonna listen? She reached back into the workings, feeling for the wires… After a moment, she stopped. She took her penlight and flashed it down into the area she’d opened up, and a chill crept up her spine. There were no wires. There was no ignition circuit for her to hotwire. The driveshaft was fake. Suddenly, she decided to get out of the car. She wasn’t sure what she’d stepped into, but it wasn’t what it was supposed to be…and she didn’t want to stick. "I started walking quietly towards the stairs, my ears listening intently.The sound was a rustle, just a whisper. I felt his presence closing-in on me. Erupting into motion, I turned, whipping the water-skis around in a debilitating strike. He was closer than I'd thought. A flash of steel. He grunted as the edge of the ski slammed into him. One. My leg swept around. Two. He thumped to the floor with a grunt. I followed him down leading with my elbow. Three. Rolling, my arm hooked around his. I wasn’t even certain which position I saw myself in. It would be great to be taken like that but also fun to surprise Aneeka. Tonight would be no hardship, I was sure of that much.“So these were from before he knew about me, just putting a faceless body in with you?“Yes, Mistress.”“We’ll be doing that one - getting caught - someday. Even if it’s not intentional.”Aneeka giggled, “I’m sure, Mistress.”I pulled Aneeka tight against my slick chest again, both hands on her generous rear, kissing her.