Karla wanted to go shopping for some fresh foods and other items to re-stock the pantry and Kip volunteered to stay with the train and Mikeya, who was...still asleep.I gave the cab driver the address in the French Quarter and we all squeezed into the cab. On the way over, I filled the girls in on what I remembered about one of my all-time favorite restaurants."They say that you can't say breakfast in New Orleans without adding ... at Brennan's" I began. "Owen Brennan opened his French & Creole. One was the hidden elevator, and the other was a set of concealed stairs. The doorway was left open, and Janet descended to the Dungeon. True to Andrea's word, on a table were her collar, bracelets, and shoes. Janet was by now used to the routine. She stripped quickly, and paused to look at herself in the full-length mirror. She saw her naked body, with the stripes as evidence of her slavery to Erica. But it was her sex that fascinated her. Ever since Erica had ordered her cunt. When you fight something like this, it means you really want it. Save yourself the stress and just go out with the guy." I thought you wanted to go out with him. I mean, he cooks," Ryan teased."Me? No way!" Lara looked stunned. "I've got Trout. I think he might propose." No kidding?" Ryan raised an eyebrow."Well, maybe. He takes a while to build up to these things."Ryan couldn't help herself. "What will you say if he asks?" She gave Lara a blank, innocent look that almost hid her smile."Yes!. She holds up the scarf that she must have picked up and gives me a wicked smile that makes my belly flip. "I think it's time you were the one who's quiet," she says confidently. My eyes try to tell her 'no chance' but the smile her strong voice produces, gives me away. Quick as a flash she has the scarf tucked in my mouth and tied behind my head. "That should shut you up," she says as she runs her tongue along my bottom lip, nipping it roughly with her teeth. Her nails scrape down my chest as.