We could put dummies in the driver's seat, as lots of people pull in there to sleep for a couple of hours if they're driving all night. Once I told Je...ff about that, he decided to get a semi and drive it instead; so we could keep all the people we captured or killed and get them out of the way. It made a lot of sense to me too.We planned to be there at least by one Sunday morning, and we would get out of the truck, one by one, and walk down the road a little way and then go back through the. Head rolling back her lips opened to him in an invitation to claim her, and claim her he did. His mouth closed over hers as she gasped for breath, then effortlessly, he lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bed in the corner of the room. The glow from the candlelight framing her in an ethereal aura, seen only by him. His strong arms encircled her as he drew her toward him, her legs opening and finding his way into her, in the most natural way, no guidance, perfect alignment he slipped. My butt hurt like hell, my pussy hurt like hell, there was still tears on my face, my heart was pounding, my nipples were throbbing and the vibrator was still trying to blend all my internal organs together.I saw Jack reach for Oliver’s phone and the vibrations stopped. I took a few deep breaths the saw Oliver walking away. Jack started untying the ropes and my legs sprang up a bit before I lowered them to the table.“Are you okay Emily?” Jack asked.“Yes, no, ….. I will be, just give me a couple. That way I don't cheat on my wife."I just looked at Brad shocked failing to comprehend how him getting blown wasn't cheating. "But how does some chick blowing you . . ." "I never said it was a chick," Brad stated quickly and then started walking again leaving me in his wake to think about what he just said. After a moment I ran up behind him and grabbed his shoulder. "Brad, you're gay?" Fuck no. You know I'm not gay. I don't do anything with the guy. You would be surprised how many men are out.