We are going to have to stay here until we get this mess straightened out. Thank God Mr. and Mrs. Johansen are understanding about our following them.... We would be in real trouble if we didn't have his landline. God I hate cell phones."Jen placed a hand on Jack's. "It's not your fault, Jack. No one could have followed that BMW without being seen. You did the right thing. This way we have a chance of following them after they pick up the ransom money. Thanks to you, there is still hope."Cindy. She asked what I was intending to do, so I told her. I told her all that I had done, except about Sandra. I told her that I though that Mandy was a wonderful woman and I needed her. I think what I told Dee was enough. She let me know that Mandy would be home in about 10 minutes. She also told me about a park that was around the corner, where we could have some privacy. The crafty old witch.We were finishing our cup of tea, when Mandy walked in the door. She looked at me, and with an angry. Once inside the toilet she hugged me tightly and started smooch me wildly. I loosened her salwar which went down. I was now caressing her ass from above her panty. She pulled down my trouser and jockey and she took off her panty. She bent forward and lifted her kameez and told me to fuck her. I started admiring her naked ass and kissed and licked it and rubbed my dick over her pussy.She was constantly moaning and turned towards me and signaled to enter into her. I was really getting hornier. She tried to stop the whirling emotions inside her so that she could examine all that was happening to her and see clearly what the meaning of it was.But there was too much going on for her to halt it. She might as well try to still a hurricane so that she could look around the yard and see if she'd forgotten to bring anything into the house out of the blow.Flavor burst through her senses--a heady, sweet, slippery kind of flavor. She knew it was the taste of her daughter's running cunt-honey,.