When George came home I gave him drugs and whiskey until he passed out. I got him up to bed and tied him as he had tied me the night before. When he w...ke up the next morning, I had a butcher knife under his balls. I told him if he ever touched me in any way, I would cut his balls off when he went to sleep. I cut him a little to show him I meant what I said. He needed several stitches to close the cut. He never touched me again and there were times I didn't even see him for months." Why didn't. I turn around to face you and say, “Yes please.” You say that you’ll be right back with it and rub my back as you walk away. You come back with my beer and accidentally rub your pantyhose covered leg against mine. This flirting continues throughout the night. When you’re busy helping other tables I can’t help but day dream about you. I would dream about taking you home taking off your uniform except for your pantyhose and fucking you all night long. You come back to my table. This time. " and kissed her. Her breasts might not be as perky as the youngsters, but they WERE mouth-watering. Her skin felt like fine silk under his hand. He could foresee an erotic, and INTERESTING night in front of him. Rick was admiring Essie, ever since she had arrived that evening. She had watched him looking at her, smiling at him, and anticipating what she figured to be an interesting evening. Her and Cathy had gone in and seated themselves, still naked. Rick's eyes had never left her. Bruce knew. . then his handsslipped under my skirt and caressed my flesh at my stocking tops. Ishuddered with excitement. His fingers moved higher, I opened my legsand his hands moved to my groin. One started to gently stroke my boyclit, the other slipped under my balls and under my ass. His fingersworked there way along my crack, and under the string of my thong untilI felt him at my gates of pleasure. He took his hand of my clit and putit on my chest, then he gently pushed my backwards onto the bed.I.