Did I set the coffee maker last night?I had my underwear on when I heard a knock at the door. "Yes?" I said."Would you like some coffee?" I heard Tris... say through the door."Sure. Just a second," I said. I pulled on my pants and told her to come in.Trish opened the door and brought in my coffee. She looked pretty good considering the shit she went through yesterday. I said, "Thank you. You didn't have to get up this early." This is the least I could do for what you're doing for me. John, I. She wouldn`t speak unless spoken to, and under no circumstances would she make eye contact.McNider opened the cuffs and turned lana so that her back pressed against the cold iron bars. Pulling her arms straight up, he recuffed her wrists to a horizontal bar running about three feet above her head. This forced her up onto her toes and made the cuffs dig into her wrists.It was a position with which Lana was intimately familiar. With her arms fastened above her head she would be unable to cover. But hearing it said out loud, especially in front of three giggly women, felt strangely public and embarrassing.Jill didn’t seem to notice my embarrassment and she continued anyway. “Honey, as you’re the only one of us fit to drive, why don’t you drive Gemma back to her place – no need to give the neighbors a show – and then just see how things go. I’m sure Charlotte won’t mind keeping me company until you and Gemma are finished.”At that moment it felt like a truly surreal moment. Sometimes. She was hot actually, so I had this natural urge to fantasize her. Also, I liked her personality so what more do I need to get her in my head. The key to maintaining any good relationship is, to tell the truth, so here also I did the same thing. I told her everything I had been feeling about her and she kept listening to them. She asked to narrate her a story and I did. We soon started doing sex chats and I used to masturbate thinking of them.After few days she had some issues with her.