I was so cold after a while that I hoped my fingers would just drop off so they wouldn't hurt any more. Then I started thinking that in just a few mor...e yards I'd be home and Mary would make me feel all better, so I kept walking. I just had to get home to Mary.I don't know how much longer I was out there but an SUV pulled up next to me and the door opened up. At this point I could barely see but I was shocked."Mary," I said."Get in the truck John," she snapped.I got into the truck's rear seat. The dining room was practically empty, so I opted for the bar where people were beginning to filter in from the nearby offices. I grabbed a table for two and ordered a hamburger and a beer.While waiting for my order, I became intrigued with the interaction among patrons at the bar. Two girls were being pursued by a couple of guys. Watching them made me wish I could read lips. From the looks of things, the guys were striking out.The scene at the bar reminded me of the night back in Pontiac when. I am sure you already know this but this is goingto be the hardest I have ever tortured your titties. Enough, lie face downon the Punishment Table.? The Punishment Table was a customized massage table with extra high legs,six feet off the ground and a large cut-out for Nikki's mammaries to hang downthrough. Nikki was never gagged as her primal screams pleasured James. Nikkiclimbed up the small ladder to the table, her erotic smooth white buttock fleshjiggling. She arranged herself properly face. Well, already being there may be a factor." She laughed. "But there's also the fact that I haven't known you well enough to be hot for your body. Though the proximity is changing that situation some." "I never knew that a man has to know a woman to, to want her that way." "He doesn't. But at least for me it gets stronger if I do." "Me too. I wish..." But she never finished the sentence. We both dropped off again. Two hours or so later I woke to find my right arm around.