Sara went on to explain that she had a suite booked at a nearby hotel. Not cheap! Ceri thought as she emptied her glass. Sara offered to buy another b...t Ceri explained she was driving.Ceri stood to leave, as she did, Sara stood too. Ceri, five foot six and in flat shoes was dwarfed by Sara who smiled down at her."It's been so nice to meet you, Ceri. Here, have this."Sara handed her a card, a plain white card, black-bordered, stating simply - 'Sara Dawson', and her telephone number. Ceri thanked. She told that her back is paining. I just touched her back bit tight, sh cried in a pain. I told her to apply something. She told ok and I asked her weather is it ok if I apply.She told me whats wrong you are massaging me always so do it. She was wearing a skinny and short. I told her to turn back and lifted her top to see her injured area. There was a red area. I asked her to have a full body massage and she told ok by laughing at me. I was in the heaven. I told her to change her cloth.. "Have I overstepped my bounds, Sir? I really do love him, you know." I didn't mean to imply anything, Lieutenant. Far from it." Then teasing, "I suppose you are always armed, as I instructed."Kayla knew he was teasing her, and she suspected he was certain she wasn't armed as she stood before him in her wedding dress. With a movement so quick it startled him, Kayla grasped his hand and pulled it hard against her left inner thigh to feel the baby Glock nestled there. She released his hand and he. Of course a lot of sounds came around the gag, but there was no way anyone could be able to understand what I was saying. I was very thrilled about this because I had once read an article where someone said that even ball gags were a hoax and you could just as well speak regardless of the gag. But it wasn't. My lips weren't sealed, but my ability to form understandable speech was completely taken away.That day was magical to me. I masturbated several times with the gag in my mouth, every time.