.. She shared a glance with Mark, who gave her bony thigh a squeeze, and got up to talk to her girlfriend."We, uh, haven't..." Wanda ventured."Yeah. I...'m sorry..." Well, Mark Torres..." Wanda understood the priority -- it just hurt."Yeah." Janice nodded. "Come on, where are you sitting?" Our usual..." Wanda couldn't finish. Was there a 'we' in the face of the current situation? Was she going to lose her best friend?But Janice went right over and sat down, and Wanda settled into her own seat.. Dad sat. My spine straightened and I stopped cringing as I watched Dad back down like a coward.“Harold, Bell isn’t rescuing you like your wife did,” Bete smiled, feral and hungry. “I guess we’re going to have to make other arrangements.”“What did you do to Mom?”“Me? Nothing,” answered Bete. “I always liked Linda. Hasn’t Harold told you what he did?”This question was rhetorical, but I shook my head anyway. Dad just slumped in his chair.“Harold had a habit of putting Linda up as collateral. That. ..” Patti pushed the door open, and Chester gasped through the choking leash, his cock rigid in lush submission, as Jennifer Astor strode in with a stern sneer on her face to rich applause from the others. Chester now saw her in reality, in a dominant guise beyond his fantasies, the clinging latex enhancing every curve of her body, her full breasts displaying bone hard nipples, her cunt silhouetted gloriously in the shiny black skin. She would now impress her hosts in confirming her naturally. We were wondering what would be a good time to come have that coffee with you."James gave out a sigh and said, "I wish it could be today, but I am all tied up with family matters right now and we will have to postpone things for a week." That's okay, I just wanted to call you and give you our cell phone number. John wanted to say hello, but he is driving and I prefer he keeps both hands on the wheel. I don't want you to worry about anything right now, there will be a time and place for us to.