Most was junk, but a few actually contained book and movie offers, a few product ideas and even several offers for substantial discounts on property, ...ehicles and other products that might be worth looking in to. As the business woman, Sophia wanted to examine these a little better and see if any of them were worth pursuing.We got through the initial sort of just a single bag by lunch time when we decided to pack it in. Several ideas were called out when lunch was discussed, but I had other. Mabel didn’t mind this, and was only too happy to comply. Miss had a comprehensive collection of sex toys, and allowed her to examine them. If she had any queries on their use, Miss was only too happy to explain their use to her, or indeed demonstrate their use on her. Miss had a big old house with an open coal fire, in front of which was a big soft rug. She would gently strip Mabel naked, and lay her down on the rug before making love to her. She particularly liked to fan Mabel’s beautiful. “Feel it!” He said and my finger joined his in rubbing my slit.” “So, were you wet?” Barb asked trying to hide a smirk. “Of course I was! I’d forgotten about the money. All I wanted was for him to make me cum.” “That’s the Inger I know!” Barb laughed wildly until Inger joined in, spilling some wine on the leather couch. “What do you think about when you’re playing with that fine pussy?” He asked. “Men,” I said. “Not your boyfriend?” “Yes, my boyfriend, but sometimes other men.” Do you. I came to realizing my headache was now a ball peen hammer against tin and not a sledge against anvil that it was before. As the pain became bearable I noticed that there was some light to the surrounding that I was sure was not there the first time I had come to. It was also much warmer than before noticing the tee shirt already plastered to my body with sweat. Survival instincts started to stir. Water and food I am going to need both but water was uppermost on the list especially with this.