She said I do...I said great, lets go smoke and do laundry.She smiled and said thanks, I smiled and said follow me. And she did, I flew back too the h...use.I couldnt get the thought of knowing I got her behind me with my fetish in her back seat, Worn panties, thongs to be exact.Been my weakness since I was a boy. Immediately, many, many kinky erotic thoughts went too my head.I had too get into that basket, too determine if her scent of pleaure was the scent that I sensed was in the air. No ... you Catherine are a very expensive whore, my most expensive in fact, but one who appears to have for forgotten her life is no longer her own and that we now own her” As if to emphasize his point Tony’s hand slipped inside her bra to tweak Catherine’s nipples before sliding down to cup her vulva through her tiny thong. “We own every part of you Catherine, your Master Sean is not here at the moment so Joan will take you up to the dungeon, there you will learn to accept that fact again and. “Could be, but then, your heart says otherwise,” she said with a lick of her lips. “We have though reached a point where I can’t hold back anymore, and I genuinely want to make up with you.”“Your wish,” I said pulling my cock out of her depths until her lips kissed the tips. “My want.”“Oh yes,” Dana cried out. “Fuck me, Vance.”I forced myself into the deep recesses of her pussy and kept my thrusts deep. She sang like French whore putting on a show. Something I can attest to with hours of. " He'll be okay. You're so beautiful, who can blame him?" He kisses her. “I like you, Becky... a lot." She says, "I've liked you for so long, Tyler.”She kisses him softly, thinking, 'Becky. He gave me a nickname already.'The drinks arrive with the shrimp cocktail. He never lets go of her hand. She smiles at him thinking she is so lucky. They talk about school, classes, family, and have a few laughs. A totally perfect dinner. They enjoy dinner and decide to look at the dessert menu.He asks,.