DJ was playing rock music when we entered and we made our way straight towards the bar area, ordered two 100 pipers 60 ml pegs on the rocks.As we were...drinking our pegs we both were exploring ambiance present at the pub, saw 5-6 girls dancing at one side and they were dancing like they are fully drunk, we shared smiling gestures.After finishing our drinks we went to smoking chamber, after finishing it we ordered 2 pegs more and we both were sitting near the bar area only.As I was busy in. “Mr. Stuart wants it clean so I make it clean,” Wilma tells herself as she cleans me.Yeah I’m pretty sure she’s crazy but she didn’t try to cut me or anything so I think I win there. I back up onto the bed and start to lie down when she says something that catches me off guard.“Would you like to secure and gag me before you sleep,” She asks as plain as she can,” Mistress likes me to sleep on the floor when I’ve been fucking.”I get up from the bed and while I don’t really understand what we’re. There were some times she couldn't manage it. Fortunately, this was not one of those times.'Glad to see you're wearing this,' I said as I gave the plug a few gentle taps. 'You are such a good girl,' I told her. 'I'm very pleased.''Thank you, sir,' she smiled, her cheeks brightening. She turned and put her weight down on her ass, legs apart. I looked her up and down, admiring the goosebumps all over her damp skin.'You look cool,' I wisecracked.'I am so cold,' she giggled, as a shiver ran through. ''You admired them at the time, too, Harry. And they were not all of me you liked.''You are as beautiful now as you were then. Fifteen years have left not a mark on you.'She raised an eyebrow at this declaration.'I didn't have wrinkles fifteen years ago. If you can't remember that, and spot the differences between then and now, you've lost your touch.'Harry looked up at her face and leaned forward until he could reach it, cupping her face in his fingers, and smoothing the cheek with his.