They had talked at length about what she might want, or not want to do, but other than the actual anticipation of being bound, she did not know what s...e wanted, so he had said he would set up the experience and he would gauge her response to the stimulus and take it from there. The swelling strings caught her attention as she felt multiple picks on the top of her feet moving in a line up her leg. The muscles in her thigh twitched in anticipation and set off a small tremor inside her, sending. I wanted to be easily able to use it to whatever situation I wished, without going through a lot of red tape. I was thinking about a houseboat down in Florida and another one at Lake of the Ozarks.It was hours later, driving in the left lane of Interstate Sixty-Four, in Illinois, almost to the Interstate Fifty-Seven turn off, which would take me into Kentucky, when I saw a brand new looking, Honda mini-van blow a tire. The van swerved several times before coming to rest in the ditch on the side. "Blake, it really won't be necessary," she replied. "Once I get on that plane, I'm Jennifer Evachevski again, and I've got a purse full of driver's licenses and stuff like that to prove it." No big deal," Blake protested. "By the time I get up to the Bay area, it's gonna be late, anyway. I can take the redeye with you, and an early morning flight back to the coast. I can get all the sleep I need on the plane." Blake, you're a dear," Jenny told him, stifling a yawn. The letdown following the. Martin had given up trying to eat, her ministrations prevented him from coordinating his arm to feed himself, but all good things come to an end, and eventually she took him over the edge and as he came she took him all the way down, swallowing instinctively with each spasm of his penis. Heightening his pleasure, many degrees past all he had known before. In the first time for forever he experienced true rapture.It took time for him to come down from the pinnacle of pleasure she had taken him.