Bernie, having just entered the room, was embarrassed for Val and her mother, but said nothing as Joe swallowed a second spoonful of the older woman's...ice cream. He saw her looking at him and something passed between them."What?" Joe asked her."Oh ... nothing," Bernie replied, and went back into the kitchen to see if she could help out in there."It should be this one. Definitely ... unless ... wait," Heather said, paying no attention to Joe's shenanigans while giving careful consideration to. ’ We talked over four hours straight that night, about the BBS her daughters, her husband just life in geral and we talked about four hours every night she was on for the next week or so, every time I got the system message she logged on, I would pm her and say give me a minute to say goodbye to anyone I was talking with, then I would say my goodbyes and go into invisible mode and pull her into chat, it was just friendly chat but we were enjoying ourselves and the company. I may not be much of. “Do you think I’m attractive?”“Every straight guy thinks you’re attractive.”“I’m so horny."I lowered my voice and started talking softly. "If you weren’t here, I’d finger myself.”He didn’t say anything.“Do you want to just, I don’t know, get each other off tonight?”“Yes and no.” He answered.“I hate your politician answers.”“Of course, I’d want to do that. But I don’t want to mess up our friendship.”“One night thing. Tomorrow, we go back to being friends.”“I don’t think it works like. I wanted to check on the state of her back and buttocks. The welts on her back had almost faded to nothing although there were still marks where the skin had broken and her previous Mistress had drawn blood. Her buttocks still showed signs of the beating I had given her as punishment for breaking in but I had no regret about them. They would also fade with time. For the moment I was more concerned with her misdemeanour from last night when she tried to play with herself without permission. I.