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As her feet pounded the pavement she began again to try to work out how she could make this all just go away before he got back. On and on she ran but there were no answers and 45 minutes later as she jogged up the drive and went into the back yard to warm down the frustration of it all came out in the form of tears that ran down her cheeks as she stretched her now exhausted body.When she turned around to go inside, there he was. He was standing in the doorway watching her with hungry eyes and a smirk that she longed to slap from his face. He only had on his boxers. And then her eyes saw the bulge and her heart skipped a beat. “We need to talk," he said as he pushed himself upright and walked over to the hot tub. She was so distracted she had not even noticed the pump running. She was still distracted too. Fear,… no terror gripped her chest. But as she watched him move with the strength of a young athlete and folded back the top of the tub and lifted it and set it aside a. "Just stand here and pretend to be reading this," he excitedly told me as he led me to within a few feet of the window, and on the side that the guy would have to be blind not to see me. "Loosen the tie on your nightie so that you show more tit," he suggested as he stood back to see how I looked.I quickly undid and redid the little string lie that kept the front of my nightie together. My small breasts now being half visible, Rob gave his approval as he positioned himself to peer from the side of the window to see if the guy was returning."Here he comes," Rob said excitedly, and he quickly ran to the bathroom at the back of the motel room, and concealed himself behind the door which he left open just the tiniest crack so that he could view both myself and the window.I stood there almost trembling but exactly as Rob had told me to. I must have been blushing profusely and I could feel my heart racing wildly.Suddenly I could see, out of the corner of my eye, the movement of the guy past.
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