We arrived in snow flurries and freezing rain, settling in to sit out the blizzard.Joanie is very reserved sexually, but occasionally, something will ...urn, like a key in a lock, and release the wanton woman within. It doesn't happen too often. This time it happened in the hotel pool.The pool was one of those indoor/outdoor affairs, bisected by a glass wall on the side of the building. It was magical, floating in warm water in the moonlight, catching snowflakes on our tongues. I was just messing. He wasn’t scared and he wasn’t using Doc against her to keep him around.“I’ll need to think about it. I’m not sure how a feel about this.” She told him. “How about this? I’ll help you out with anything you need and if anything happens between Doc and I, you can send me back to hell.”Wynonna wondered what Bobo Del Rey could ever help out with. “Deal. But don’t piss me off by hurting him.”Bobo nodded and stalked out of the bar.Doc saw Bobo leaving the bar and the only thought running through his. Betsy gaze was drawn, like a magnet, to Sharon's soft, warm pussy and she reached out her hand hesitantly to touch it. I was behind Betsy, my hands cupping her tits as I leaned over her shoulder."Kiss it, baby. Eat my cunt," I heard Sharon whisper and Betsy was irresistibly drawn to it. I got around beside Betsy and put my hand on the back of her head, gently pushing her down into Sharon's clit. I was immediately rewarded with a gasp of pleasure from Sharon as she lifted her hips and moved my. Apparently satisfied that I was now ready for the event, Katy attached aleash to my collar and led me out of the house into her white Mercedesconvertible . There I sat on the front seat as she took a long, tortuousroute through downtown to the BDSM club. Passing cars honked their hornsand pedestrians waved and hooted at me. Obviously Katy was having funputting me on public display. Once at the club, we had to patiently waitin line to gain entry. I closed my eyes pretending not to be dressed.