In some ways I wished I'd never come back to Bristol, but then I'd never have rebuilt my relationship with Jamie and Ben. I couldn't imagine building ...nything but some supportive friendship with her, but there were too many memories, too many echoes of what we once had. Then I began to worry, I guess Peter was back living in their gym next door. Would he make trouble? It was a ridiculous situation, him camping out in the gym, and her and the boys next door. I had to talk her into something. A state with millions of people and typically English, I wonder if I will see her out and about randomly. Arriving at the hotel I checked in and arrived at my suite, it was incredible. I had stayed in hundreds of hotels before and never seen anything like this. The suite was split into two, a living area and a bedroom with an en-suite bathroom. The bathroom housed a beautiful circular stone bath in the middle with stunning marble sinks to the side. I left the bath and had a quick shower before. He had worked his way down her tummy, and was kissing just above her Mons. He stopped to admire the soft roundness of it, with the neat slit, and her pussy lips peaking out, begging to be kissed and suckled. Her clitty was tingling, and she knew, from the feeling, that it was coming out to play. It took an astute lover to make her respond this way. Lucky for her, her life had been filled with such men. She could feel her juices running down her thighs, already.As if sensing what was happening. Are you doing?!-Don’t say a word! I will never hurt you! I know what I am doing. Stay calm. Be silent.He took my hand and put away from his throat.-I haven’t allowed you to do this. Obey me.-But I don’t want you to choke me! Are you crazy??-Silence!-I won’t keep silent, it’s not normal.-Well, then I have no choice. You are too talkative.-What are you going to do?-Too many questions, dear.I took a gag.-You won’t.-Shut up.This will make you be quiet. Be calm, silent and peaceful. Am I right.