Feverishly lifting my thin dress I carried on masturbating myself leaning back against the hay bales."I wonder if she lets Ben do it to her too" I tho...ght wildly.On an impulse I pulled my pants hurriedly to one side offering Ben the chance to do the same thing to me as Bill had to my Aunt. I let him smell my fingers and tried to get him over to lick my pussy that I was baring for him, he wouldn't.After smelling briefly at me Ben first tried to jump up on me then just pranced around barking. " He handed me ten crisp one-hundred dollar bills."Huh? "What is... uh... this... uh... for?" I stuttered in surprise."I have more money than I can possibly spend, especially since I won't be around much longer. No family. Most of my friends are dead. I have thoroughly enjoyed the brief time we have spent together talking, Annie. With this money I would like you to buy yourself a lovely new dress and allow me the great honor of taking you to dinner during your stay in San Francisco. At your. So we sat at table over near the pool table. When we got in the booth the bartender came over to use and ask if we where sure we had the right place . To witch Mike said (look she been nagging me for the last hour about getting some food so he did not care about what kind of bar it was or if she had to blow every guy in the place.) To witch he said what do you want to eat. As he headed off with our order I though and Mike says I need to watch what I say.But the truth is as much as he likes. Straight-line movement turned out to have a considerably higher limit than I'd thought, as I got myself up to about six times faster than "normal" and thought I could go faster still. It'd be an exaggeration to say my legs were a blur, but they were getting that way, and the staff were starting to look impressed if not incredulous. I now thought that eight times my previous muscle-driven normal speed might be about the limit, but I decided not to try to go beyond my current speed. I wanted to.