At this point I was anguished and full of bile for the perpetrators wishing I could spend a few minutes alone with them. I began to ask questions alou...d, to myself."Why did she have to have that fucking safe brought in there and why was it made public? Why didn't she sell the safe when she had offers for it? She didn't need a safe, especially an old vintage one like that! It was worth so much more than the entire lot it was included in. Why a safe? She kept no money on premises, no artwork other. Not wanting to sound too eager. She reached over for my laptop that was sitting on the coffee table and handed it to me. She asked me to unlock it for her. I did and handed it back to her. I was concerned that Kate might hear something so I stood up to grab some headphones I had nearby. As I stood up I noticed Ali staring at my cock and the clear outline of it through my shorts. It sent chills down my spine but I played it cool. I walked back over and sat right next to her this time. She had PH. Logical that if there passes a handsome horny blond Biker slut like her, with her big tits, the Bikers could not resist to look. They knew what a Biker slut is able for, therefore they knew they have to make contact with the Bikers who were with her, to get in touch with the Biker slut, hoping to fuck her once.John, Davy and the other Bikers obviously knew their Biker slut who liked to challenged the other Bikers on the campsite and squeezing once in her ass or grab along behind her tits and. I paid off my car. And her car. I had no debt. I had money in the bank. Plenty of it. My plan was to have her give up her place and live with me once this was all over. She quit her job. Hell, she was loosing money working there anyway. He pimp/boyfriend’s poker buddies came by at all hours for a quick fuck. She gave her address to some of her street johns so they could come by for a fuck anytime. She finally got so busy at her place that she stopped working the street. One night, a john came.