Do you want to go to dinner instead?" Heasked.I was getting wet. He was inviting me out to dinner. A man was going tofeed me and treat me like a lady....Oh, God. I got wetter. I knew I/we hadto do something."Maybe we could spend some time here first." I said, suddenly feeling incontrol once again.I still don't know if I was; but what's the difference? Anne and I bothwanted the same thing, that I DO know."What do you have in mind, ma'am?" He said grinning.I leaned in for a deep kiss. This guy was. With the strap on fastened around her waist, Mistress began the intrusion with slow thrusts, intentionally timing them to keep Marla off guard. She might thrust three times in fifteen seconds, and then pause for forty five seconds. This irregular timing would continue for nearly fifteen minutes.Mistress was expert at causing maximal pain with the thrusts, but was always able to stop before causing an acute psychotic episode. Marla tried to avoid crying but was unable to; her gagged cries were. Will they find him soon Bill?" Well you heard the judge say a warrant will issue for his arrest. That means an 'All Points Bulletin' will go out to police officers in every state containing his citizen ID number, his driver license photos and the license numbers of any vehicles registered in his name." What does that actually do?" I inquired."Steph, there are cameras at all major traffic intersections in nearly all the states. These cameras capture the license plate numbers of every car passing. We continue the question period for a long time. I've forgotten about it, but at some point I realize my penis is hard. Frieda hasn't mentioned it.Still, I'm glad I'm erect. I don't have the world's smallest penis, so I'm hoping Frieda is impressed, even if she isn't mentioning it. It's not exactly that I expect to attract her. Even though she's an artist, I'm pretty sure she doesn't get off on the beauty of men's bodies. It's our visibility she likes. I'm seeing that. But in some muddled way.