Katie wandered into the room to find Donnie surrounded by an incredible array of food. She saw that his hands, shirt-front and trousers were dusted wi...h flour."My word!" she exclaimed. "What are you making?" I thought we could have some Mexican food," Donnie explained.Katie was already tasting some of the mouth-watering dishes."Oh gosh! That's hot!" she squealed. "I think we girls are going to be hot enough without all this chilli! Do you have a death wish or something?"Donnie blushed. He. Jan is not that big in the tit department, just a 34 B+, and she doesn't need to wear a bra but despite my constant urging she still almost always does."What are you going to do to me?" she asked as she unclipped her bra."Just wait and see slut," I almost whispered.She may not be big and busty like her younger sister Pam but to me her tits are just perfect."On the bed," I said in my most commanding voice.The leather cuffs wrap around her slender wrists and the chains connected to the ring. Well as the night progressed & was getting late he asked me if I would like a back-rub before bed & I replied yes, besides who doesn't like a back-rub. I have a hard time sleeping at night so he also gave something to relax( I have no Idea what it was but I'm sure I could guess now) as I was laying on the sofa I started getting very relaxed & he mentioned that it would be easier to give me a really good massage if we were on the bed so I agreed, when we went to the bedroom he told me he does. Amanda wanted to get a few drinks into me before the games began, I suppose.The Blossom was a bar catering mostly to the softer sex. It was run by Irene Compton, a feminist entrepreneur, and, some said, Christian Minister of all things—what church was anyone's guess.The DJ was playing softer sounds for the dinner crowd. That figured to change once the crowd settled into a more social mode.We'd finished eating and Amanda was already on the hunt. Not obviously so, but I could tell. Her eyes were.