.." Who the fuck was she, Erik?" I interrupted."She's...um...she's Brian's girlfriend," he replied sheepishly."You were fucking your best friend's gir...lfriend?" I asked, staring directly into his fearful eyes."Um, yes...ma'am" he said. I stood there silently, just to watch him squirm nervously. After a moment he said, "She told me that Brian wasn't big enough for her." I let him stand there for another moment, wondering what I was going to do.I could tell I had him scared. I threatened to take. Dan, her husband, didn't ask what she did today or how last night went. She thought of the bar last night, and today when Mark had returned her wallet and fucked her. Angelica found a book to pretend to read while he found a sporting event to take up his thoughts. Neither of them wanted sex.She was quite surprised when she got a call at work. Mark told her that he had found a list of phone numbers in her wallet. He just called the one listed as work and asked for her. Notwithstanding his fine. She watched as an attractive, mature white woman, much like herself, was fucked by three black men with huge cocks. It made her very horny and fingers gave way to the vibrator then the dildo and she bucked her hips as her orgasm coincided with a black cock spewing a great quantity of creamy cum in the open mouth and over the face of the woman. It scratched her itch temporarily but served to make her more eager to see Jimmy.It was difficult for Carol to concentrate on anything but Jimmy's. I wiped the sweat from my brow, started the car, and put the A/C on maximum.As I drove back up the road, I wondered to myself – just what was Heather doing at the moment? Was she curious as to how I was proceeding in my "treasure hunt"? I knew that she must have dropped the first set of instructions off, and arranged for the rental car earlier this morning; and she knew that I had collected the instructions from the information desk at the airport. But was she keeping track of my progress? I.