"Oh my..." He says throatily.  He remembers that corset well.  "He won't be able to resist you.   He'll want to fuck you there in the garage."  He looks at her, "Mmm.  You'll be so dirty...."  He gives her a gentle kiss on the cheek.  Letting her know how much he loves her.  With that, he stands, lifting up her form and carries her off with practiced ease, up to the bed.<br/><br/>The next day, Terry had spent a good chunk of the morning looking out for Patti.  He'd expected to see her running and was going to jump her and take her then, but unfortunately, she wasn't there.  He decided he'd go pay her a visit, but he wanted to leave strait to work, so with a briefcase, a tie and a grin on his face, he walked into his garage.