She had set a table on the patio with plates and silverware. She left him and went into the house. She returned with a Scotch on the rocks for him and...herself. She sat next to Ed and they enjoyed the silence of the approaching twilight.Katherine looked at Ed, "Ed, do you think that I am horrible for sleeping with you only days after my husband was murdered?" Katherine, I try to never make judgments about anyone. I have too many faults of my own." I have to tell you about George and me," she. I’m a logical kind of guy, and I succumb to impeccable logic. Yeah, right. I’ll admit that it’s difficult to be objective while staring into Deirdre’s eyes. Generally speaking, if she wants something, I’ll agree to it. Let me rephrase that. It’s to the point that I’ll do anything she wants. If she wants it, I’ll do it. All she needs do is ask, and I’ll give it to her. Anything, anything at all, I’ll do. This places me in a somewhat weakened negotiating position. I’m into theories. I like to. "Aisha took her hand and led her beside her on the couch. "It's been hard onyou, but you've learned your place. I hope you understand why it must be thisway."She nodded. "I do, Aisha."Aisha brushed her hair with her hand. It was longer now, but it was still tooshort, not quite to her shoulders. "Tell me how you feel."When Sabirah looked up the gratitude in her eyes brought Aisha close toweeping. "Aisha, I will never forget that I owe you my life. To live, I choseto become a concubine, a slave.. Her tunnel walls rippled and jerked with pleasure.After gazing for a while, he placed a tiny gentle kiss on her clit. It throbbed and stiffened. He put a kiss on her pee hole. She shivered. He then kissed as deeply inside her pussy as he could reach with his lips. She moaned. He slid his tongue tip along the bottom of her opening. He formed his tongue into the shape of a ladle and scooped up some of her warm liquid honey. He brought his tongue inside his mouth and flattened it. Her love.