Recent Blog: TUG JOBS - TUGJOBS was a better driver than the renegading, rebellious look indicated. The assholes on the road cut her off and played games with her, but the middle aged beauty never lost her composure and at the same time obeyed all the driving laws.
Outside, unseen to either of them, the black Sedan kept pace, keeping shelter behind to bigger cars and a brown van.
"Where are we going?" Joseph asked.
"A small town called Gorman in Indiana about thirty minutes from here," Kitty replied with a smile. "I know you must have a million questions going through your head, and by the way your cock is amazing, anyway, you can ask me anything you want. I'll answer it as best as I can."
Joseph was pretty much back to normal now and the flow of questions which had haunted him in the library began to overtake his mind once again. He felt slight pain his head already, but that wasn't unusual for him. Since becoming depressed so long ago, many headaches have greeted Joseph.
"How long have you been following me?"
"Three months. I've had help though. Mickey, the guy who quit on me and wrote the note was the one who started the job. I always thought you'd be perfect for this job, for my site, and I was so damn right. I guess that means I'm ready for this. It was a hunch, you were a hunch, but a good one. I've been following you for a week, taking notes, your dislikes and hobbies, you know, the whole nine yards. At night I'd go home to my favorite vibrating dildo and think about you." Kitty was laughing after she confessed that part. "You are almost as big as it, you know."
