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In the next two days, Mrs Stella and Emily explored the seaside west of Paris. They continued sending me snapshots of their road trip and how they parked my car in tight spots. Many of those pictures and videos involved leg shots of Mrs Stella with a view through the windshield, but an increasing amount also portrayed Emily in sexy poses. In one notable photo Emily was posing fully naked on the hood of my car, covering her boobs with one arm and her private part with her other arm while dangling my car keys between her legs.
Mrs Stella had captioned that snap with “a little reward for my cash cow”. It was the first time she used the word “cash cow” to label me. At the same time she was not shy to ask for refunds of items she or Emily bought during their trip and I basically refunded whatever they asked for to stay on their good side while my car was at their mercy. This meant I had spent well over 2500 EUR by now, something that was never part of the plan when lending out my car to them. I was counting down the bursa merkez escort remaining 48+ hours of their trip as to cut my losses and trade my bike for my car again.
With approximately 46 hours going, a series of long messages from Mrs Stella hit my phone:
“Hi cash cow, a little situation here. Remember how my heels made a tiny scratch on your rear seat while fucking with Emily? Apparently she found that EXTREMELY HOT and wants to try it herself. I can’t change her mind and since you have been such a good boy lately, I’m gonna let YOU decide how to please our horny Emily. I hope you appreciate what I am doing here and will continue to be my loyal travel cash cow! Here are the options:”
“A. We let her tear up the driver’s seat a little”
“B. We let her kick a few times on the rear mirror”
“C. We let her turn my little scratch into a pothole”
“Send me 100 EUR and include your preferred option as a comment.”
After reading all, I tried to suppress bursa escort kızlar all emotions and went into a “deal with it” mindset. I knew that negotiating wouldn’t work and my best way out was to play their evil game and pick an option. Without a doubt, all options would be expensive to repair but somehow I felt that worst-case fitting another mirror would be cheaper than mending the leather (if that was possible at all). I swallowed the bitter pill and sent over 100 EUR to Mrs Stella with “B” as a comment. Less than a minute later a text came in:
“Emily is so excited with your consent, play time it is!”
I muted my phone, threw it in the sofa and decided to go for a walk to clear my mind. The weather was lovely and it felt good being disconnected for a bit. Back home, I continued avoiding my phone for a while but eventually clicked the notifications that had piled up on the lock screen. This started playing a video with Emily curled up with her knees in front of her face in the driver seat, wearing nothing but her favorite sneakers. I could hear Mrs Stella giggle in the background and tell her to go for it. First her right foot smashed in the middle of the mirror causing it to reposition, immediately followed by a violent punch from the left foot.
Surprisingly, the glass held on well but after a few kicks the plastic mount gave in and the mirror fell down on the dashboard and tumbled on Mrs Stella’s seat. The camera was now moving all over the place and a “throw it out” was followed by Mrs Stella opening the window and throwing the mirror on what seemed to be an abandoned parking lot. The camera view suggested that Mrs Stella was now leaning out of the window keeping the lens pointed at the still intact mirror. The car started moving and seconds later I witnessed how the right front wheel roll over it. Twice. The camera then pointed back to Emily who put on an innocent duck face. She then put her middle finger in her mouth and let the wet finger glide over her right nipple while the video came to an end.
“Oh my God, we just had the best sex ever! Time to celebrate with French champagne! You can expect some sexy drunk photos along with the receipt in a couple of hours ;-)”, read the last text.