He smiled up at me and said of course. He was so sweet, smart, friendly and a true gentleman. But, my perceptions about that would soon change. We ch...tted about everything normal. At the end of the meal I told him I always came to this place on Wednesday nights because they had a fabulous pasta and salad bar offered on that night. We agreed to meet again the following Wednesday night. I said good night, paid the waiter and went home.The following seven days seemed to run in slow motion. I. Ysera looked a bit sleepy in her chair, while Tyrande was chuggingdown another glass of wine and Liadrin was looking woozy. Jaina couldfeel it as well, but she was trying to hold it in desperately. She pushedthe inkwells over to the other three and began handing the documents out.As Jaina leaned forward to push the writing implements to the blood elf,she caught Liadrin staring rather intently over at Tyrande as the nightelf priestess leaned back to chug down more of the wine. The blood. In Nicola's case, though, she appeared to grasp the situation quickly.When I finally came to remove Nicola's hood and gag she appeared quite docile, not saying anything at all at first, simply looking up at me from where she knelt, awaiting whatever it was that would next befall her. I said nothing at first and just waited myself. She seemed confused by the way I stood, observing her on her knees, obviously expecting me to say or do something. Instead I spent my time observing her.Mr James had. The rest was easy after that slight adjustment, all I had to do was close my legs and part slide and part clench and relax my buttocks, like the proverbial duck, calm on surface but frentic action below the surface. We were both enjoying it. I knew it was illegle, we knew, but it was happening and we both were benifiting from our interaction and both maintained this pressure on our respective sex organs, until he released his seed. A long long time has passed since that encounter and if my.