It’s these heels. Could we walk a little slower?’ He turned away in disgust and kept going. They ate at a place called Lou’s Turf & Surf. Jim or...ered the steak, Sabina the lobster. They shared a bottle of wine. Jim realized he’d better not overdo the slavery bit too fast – he’d scare her away. So at the restaurant he was the solicitous gentleman she expected. She enjoyed herself over good food, wine, and the attentive gentleman caller. The check came to $250. Jim paid it, mentally adding it to. A couple of other men stood there and looked at her. Suddenly she felt afraid but of what she did not know. She pulled up her pants and tried to wipe the cum from her face as she rushed out of the store.Barb now laid back on her bed and she wondered why she left. Those two men would have fucked her too and she needed to be fucked! Barb sobbed as she slowly recovered from her masturbation session. She knew she wanted sex and frankly it was only sex that she wanted. Maybe that guy was not so. She gives me a cheeky grin and opens her legs, fingering the wet pink line of her hairy cunt gash as I leave the room to go down to get him. Nerve racking, exciting! I go down, he's not there. I look around. He texts to say he is in the hotel lobby. But I am and I am alone. We work out he is actually in the wrong hotel, one across the street with a similar name. Then there he is, in a flash, we shake hands, say hi, and catch the lift up to the room. Lifts can be so impersonal everyone quiet and. Use your influence to find out exactly what happened to Jimmy the Joker, because the same thing will happen to you if the harassment continues."Bishop Riley, I don't know exactly how much you had to do with the campaign of harassment, but I will hold you responsible if it does not stop immediately. From what I have seen tonight, I would not put it past you. As long as you confine yourself to debauchery such as took place tonight, I will leave you alone, but you now know what I will not.