"John?" she said in alarm, "My John?"But she knew from my face that it wasn't. I gestured her to sit down and said softly. "It's John McPherson, Sarah..., from the rig."I walked outside and rolled three joints, I needed one and I felt damned sure that Sarah would too."My mobile rang and dad's voice said "Jamie, who's on the landline?"I told him and he said, "Yes, he rang me first when he couldn't get Sarah at home. Look after them both Jamie, I know what we said and I know it's over, it's what mum. I washed your lab coat but I'm afraid it hasn't come out too clean." "Thanks Jean. It's only an old one that I won't use in the lab any more." I donned the coat and seeing Jean's troubled face and reading her thoughts I went on, "Jean? You look worried. If it's over what we did yesterday, don't be. I enjoyed what we did and I think you did too. I doubt if either of us will blab about it. It's something that happened, something we'll both remember but it is not going to be the start of a. We agreed during this holiday to stretch our sexual boundaries, and work through some of the items on our bucket list without any jealousies getting in the way. However, we agreed on one rule, no fucking with others, any sexual pleasure apart from fucking was acceptable and left lots of exciting options.I get a real buzz when I tell my man, “Your turn on is my turn on,” and he tacitly smiles back.On our first date a few years ago he took my fingers and slowly kissed them before putting them. They told me to be quiet or they'd kill me." Kidnapped!" Kevin stuttered. "What are they going to do with us?" I don't know, but I heard them talking about a ransom. God, they might kill us," Kathy said and started to sob.Kevin pulled his mother tighter to him and said, "We'll get out of this, don't worry Mom." However, Kevin didn't feel very confident as he looked around the small room.They were in a 10 by 12 room, with no windows and two doors. The room was sparely furnished with a small cot.