At the same time she asks. Yes, follow me.I take her to the spare bedroom. She has not seen it yet. When I open the door I show her it is not just the...spare bedroom. It is my play room. Next to the bed is a fuck bench. It is a padded bench with an padded extension out the front for her to lay her forehead on with a shackle that goes around her neck. On either side of the front legs about halfway up are two more small padded areas to lay her forearms on with shackles again to go around her. After the dance we went back to his booth and talked some more and then he started playing 'footsie' with me under the table. When I didn't protest he got up and moved to my side of the booth and slid in next to me. He put a hand on my leg and I didn't push it away so he started moving it up my leg and I didn't stop him until his hand went under my skirt and then I stopped him and told him no, not in the bar. He said we could go out to his car and I nodded a yes and we got up and went outside. He saw Debbieshake her head slightly."Arnold, are you still there?" Debbie said. Pause. "Hayley, he's losinghis patience." I'll suck on him, I will, I'll do it great. He'll never forget it!"Hal was panting. Debbie moved her hand off his butt and drew one of herfingernails along his torso and up to his chest. The finger hit theunderwire of his bra and burrowed under it lifting the bra. She slidher hand inside the bra cup and over his breast."You hear that Arnold? Hayley wants to suck on you big. You know, the "Old Wood Kracker" who wrote most of those pleasurablereverse engineering tutorials. Nobody actually realized that "R" stands for"cauta, cauta" and that "the legend of the pink cross" is an anime collection.He's a funny, walking encyclopedia of anything and everything. But this is notwhat this is about. I found a website in China selling a DVD which teaches womenhow to control their husbands. I carefully studied the description and it wasjust another covert way .