I understand. Emma and Gerry the caterers will plate up some food for you." I am obliged, Mr. Chandler." I showed him the layout of the ground floor a...d then took him into the kitchen, where Emma and Gerry, perspiring, were dashing around getting everything ready. Jason got straight into their good books by asking what he could do to help."Twenty minutes, Mr. Chandler." Emma called.I returned to the lounge and my guests. I needn't have worried as Bella had made sure that everyone had a glass of. "So where are we going, Master?" she asked."There's a nice casual steakhouse I go to pretty often. They have great food and it's a family kind of atmosphere. Everyone is really friendly there. I wasn't sure what kind of food you liked, so I didn't make reservations anywhere. This place doesn't require them," I said."Oh, I like just about anything, Master, as long as I'm with you. If I had to pick a favorite category, it would be Mexican food. But I'm just as happy with pizza or burgers or fried. I remember thinking that I was his 3rd blow job, at least. I saw the picture of him with Fred and coach."Ronnie think you should show aired his appreciation for that and give him a reward. After all, this will be the 1st time you've let someone come in mouth isn't that right?" I remember how funny I thought it was when Ronnie tried to not and just tried to say the word "yes" while we were fully engaged. Try has he may Ronnie just couldn't go all the way down on me without triggering his gag. “Oh, great” Susan moaned, “ ... that wasn’t supposed to happen until tomorrow morning. Oh, well, back to awful old clothes again.” As Susan said this she was looking down at her ID band around her ankle as it gave its one long red blink then emit its final de-activation pips. After the ID band had given its three short pips and one long pip Susan looked up again.Susan looked up and was expecting to see Jack coming back towards her from the end of the alleyway. Instead she looked up into the.