It was a little over a week later and I was out in the driveway, cleaning the inside of my car when I heard Miss Young calling me."Jason, is that you?... Yes, it is," I said, standing up."If you aren't terribly busy, do you think I could borrow those big, strong arms of yours again?" she asked."Sure, Miss Young. Give me about five minutes to finish this and I'll be right over!" I said. "All right, take your time, there's no hurry," she said and went back in her house."Sorry about that, I was. Should be great. A bit painful I suppose. I’ll leave them on low until you’re right about to come for the first time.’ ‘First time?’ Karla had always been a ‘one and done’ kinda girl, not able to stand further stimulation once she had come. Now she got the first hint that Mei might have other ideas. After all, she had mercilessly whipped Mei into ecstasy two hours ago and was now tied up to a fuck machine with a strange look on her lover’s face. Some degree of table turning was bound to be in. This has been a great night, and a little hook-up would be the perfect topper. Fake name, a quick dance, maybe pop back to my hotel for a one night stand once we ditched you..." She grinned at Emily. "Sorry, I'm not up to a threesome. But," she raised her glass in a toast toward the dancers, "oh well."If only you knew, Emily smiled to herself as her friend finished the drink. No time like the present, she decided when Anne turned back to her. "Look, it's almost two and I'm tired. I know you. The evening progressed easily. It was during this meal that I came up something new to talk about. "No one asked me what happened today."Maureen finished her bite and wiped her mouth and then asked "Paul, what did you do today?"Ashlee giggled, and I took the floor. "I had a meeting with my lawyer today and I settled with the trucking company and the tire company who were involved with the accident that killed my family." Oh?" Ashlee responded. "How badly did they screw you over?"I held out as.