It was a surreal conversation, as we both stood there under the hot water of the shower, completely naked, chatting like we were best friends.“I lik...e you,” Alexa declared, kissing my chest, and holding on to my semi-flaccid cock. “You are nice.”I gently pressed my lips to Alexa’s soft lips and we simply stood there, kissing for the longest time. The reception I wanted and she wanted, simply was not happening fast enough.Bethany made her way into my bathroom at that point. I could tell it was. They had removed one of the hand restraints before you were seated. Then once in place, both arms were tethered to the chair. Then you felt your feet being positioned and secured to the legs of the seat. Those legs were quite far apart. You were spread-eagled while secured to the chair. Now you are naked and secured to a chair, for lack of a better definition.Since you are not a spy or know any secrets worth torturing you for, you were at a loss to understand your present predicament. Just that. Then I moved to his ass and started caressing. I crushed her ass and bubs. I mauled her ass at my best. I licked the valley of the ass like a dog. I further tickled her asshole with my tongue. I slid it in and out. She was masturbating my long shaft with her soft palms. I was grabbing those butts hard and whirled my lips around. When my rod got stiffened, I lowered one of the window panes. I positioned her in such a way that her hips remained inside the car and the rest of her. "May I ask you an odd question?" she queried."Would you like an odd answer?" I teased. I swear all of the available evidence still suggested that the woman was bat-shit crazy, and yet my stupid brain couldn't help but flirt with her.Her lips quirked into a flirtatious smile as she considered my reply. Finally, she asked, "How well can you see? Can you tell what book I am reading?"I had to agree that those were odd questions. I couldn't stop my eyebrow from cocking as I let my eyes wander down.