Chapter 9
'There's something on your mind," Manny said to Marsha, noting the smile on her face.
They had just been through a grueling fuck-session, one that had brought Marsha to three separate orgasms before Manny had finally unleashed his own hot desire in her cunt. But the smile on Marsha's face wasn't one of mere satisfaction.
"You're right," Marsha nodded, looking at the watch on her night table. It read a little after twelve-thirty. It was still early afternoon, and an idea had been running around in her head.
"I suppose you intend sharing it," Manny grunted.
He lay like a beached whale, belly-up, on the bed, totally relaxed. Having successfully completed a bank robbery and now having fucked his brains out, he was content to do nothing and relax until it was time for him to fuck Adele. His mind was not even concentrating on what Marsha was saying, but when she said it, he suddenly snapped awake.
"I think we should kidnap one more employee from that bank," was what Marsha had said to bring his attention into focus.
"I think you're out of your mind," Manny insisted.
"Not really," Marsha smiled. "The last thing they would expect is for anyone of us to show up near the bank again, today. Now there's one more innocent-looking one at the bank. Oh, I know she's no virgin. She's married, and she has that hoity-toity holier-than-thou attitude toward me. All the others think she's so sweet and charming, but as far as I'm concerned, she's someone who really needs a good lesson in all kinds of manners. So I want you to go to the shopping mall, and when the bank closes at one, wait for dear sweet Audrey, the one who sat at the desk in front of me."
"Hey, come on," Manny grunted. "You're playing a dangerous game at this point."
"Not really," she smiled. "As I recall, Audrey's husband is away at some convention-or-other, and doesn't expect to be back until the middle of the week. No one'll miss Audrey until Monday morning, when, along with Adele, she doesn't show up at the bank. Besides, Adele will need Audrey's help in getting out of here. After all, if we left Adele tied up here by herself, she would never get loose. But with Audrey, she might be able to finally work her way free and find the button in the garage that'll open the door. Then she and Audrey will be free to go back to the bank. But you, Charlie, and I will already be on a plane to Monte Carlo."
"Some day I'm going to get nailed by one of your crazy suggestions," Manny insisted.
"Not really," Marsha smiled. "Go get Audrey, then come back for lunch. I promise you a delicious lunch today."
"What are you planning?" Manny asked.
"Honey, you're going to eat some formerly virgin hair pie, and at the same time she's going to learn what it's like to eat a meaty banana-yours."
"Oh, I like that," Manny nodded.
"In fact, I may not even let her have her pussy gobbled," Marsha decided, changing her mind. "I just might settle for letting her eat me, and then eat you. She needs a lesson. like Audrey, she's too damned smart. Now, go get Audrey."
"You have a deal," Manny nodded.
