”“I would have fought every woman on Cassandra with one hand tied behind my back to return,” Mercedes said.“Which hand?” Edwin asked with a ...ry grin.“My missing left hand, of course,” she replied with a giggle.“Good thinking,” Edwin said. He sighed and said, “You are so beautiful. I’m lucky to have found you.”“I’m the lucky one,” Mercedes replied.Edwin asked, “Are you ready to take this to the bedroom where I can make love to you without risking carpet burns?”“Yes, My Hero,” Mercedes. I moved over to sit next to him. He took my hand and placed it on his (true to his word very large) cock wanking himself with my hand as a glove. “You are quite a big boy,” I told him. Then I lifted one of my legs up so he could finger my tight pussy. He did and with great efficiency had me on the verge of orgasm when the waiter dropped off our desserts. I looked straight into the waiter’s eyes moaning as I came. He walked off smiling knowingly. So now I started stroking Mike’s cock. Faster and. I got back with the drinks and we continued talking away, the ice hadbeen broken, now we were just two girls out together.The country & western group came on and they were really good, some guy'sMel knew came and sat with us, Mel introduced me as her 'posh mate', Icalled he an old cow and soon everyone on the table became the best ofmates.Mel got hit on a couple of times, as did I, but being a stranger I waskind of looked at with a certain amount of reserve.As I mentioned earlier in the story. The knife pushes harder against your cunt. "Louder."Very softly, but a nuance louder, I repeat "Fuck my asshole hard"."Say please."I swallow. But what can I do? "Please." I think I can do that since you want me to." I reach into my pocket and pull out a pair of handcuffs. I hand them to you. "Put them on and run them over the bar on the top." But- someone will see!" It's dark, do it."I submit, putting the cuffs on my wrists. They look so fragile within the circles of shiny metal.I pull them.