And then on the way over I recognized you from thatsissy bondage blog. You're kate11210 aren't you?" Oh my God, a fan!" She laughed and the tension ...evel in me dropped abit. "That is so hot!" What?" Hot. It's hot. It turns me on. Get it?" I know what it means. What do you mean?"She sighed and addressed me as if she were dealing with a two-year old."It means that being kidnapped by a fan is, like, a big fantasy of mine.I mean... I never really wanted it to happen, but now that it has,. "It struck her that Barry was being pretty damned insensitive toward her considering what she was going through to save his job. He spent no time trying to work her up, no foreplay at all, just climb on and "Tell me all about it." She was already sorry that she had ever agreed to give Barry his fantasy and as he came and then rolled over and went to sleep she wondered what else she was going to be sorry for before it was over.Harry called at nine the next morning. "I'll be there in half an. " She didn't reply, and so, still feeling a little thrill at the thought that she had almost been confronted with the sight of her nearly naked son in law, and his obviously hard cock, he turned to leave."Did you sleep okay?" She asked. He looked back, she had put the kindle down and was looking right at him. He was in profile so his hard-on couldn't have been any more noticeable through his underwear. His heart beat quickly, and he was flooded with adrenaline. He willed her eyes downward and. I was pleasantly surprised that all the guys we asked agreed immediately. We got them to meet us at our booth and I was again surprised to find that behind the curtain was a locked door that could be left fully open if you wanted to allow all-comers. We didn’t. We all went inside and closed and re-locked the door. The booth had a small raised area and a few chairs against the wall. There was a discrete door at the opposite end to the entrance. “It’s your first time, so your treat Alan,” said.