I asked what the hell was going on and she said she took a slide of XANAX and needed to sleep. I was annoyed as this was not what I wanted or agreed.S...e lay out on the couch and was snoring, gone to la la land. I had emailed her resume and called my wife telling her how upset I was. She said just let her sleep it off and she would leave in the morning. I had more beer in the fridge and I drank and watched TV from my chair, and looked over at her on the couch snoring away. I never seen anyone. The way John had eaten her. How many times had she come? John had woken up because of the time change. He woke up in the middle of the night hard and wanting her. She was half-asleep, but the languid lovemaking had been amazing and intimate. She just lay there while he fucked her, but in the end, she had come again. Her nipples were hardening at the memories. Was she getting wet in her sleep? Rizza felt more tingles. What the fuck? Was she getting a yeast infection? That would totally ruin. Pulling out past the gates to the county highway headed home, Leah sits up and with excitement in her voice tells me. “ Master, thank you so much for bringing me here, it was wonderful. So many amazing things, so many things that made me hot and horny, I am just so thrilled with it all.” As I smile and stroke her hair, she lays her head back on my thigh and starts to slowly rub her tiny hand across the bulge in my pants. Which seems to have been trying to escape anyway. This was how the trip. She offered me a club soda and we sat in the living room to chat.“So, what have you been up to since we last spoke? I was so panicked back then, I wasn’t thinking straight. You should have come in disguise. You’d have been able to fool me completely, showing up here. I’d have never guessed it was you.”“You didn’t,” I said. “But collecting on the bet isn’t what brings me here. Brenda and the Committee know you’re here and I think they suspect you may be sheltering a guy who is a threat to them.”.