I liked to go there a couple of evenings a week, and kill time over coffee and read a book. I also often went there for lunch on Saturdays and Sundays... it was often busy with the artistic crowd, that way made it seem less lonely. With time I got to know some of the other regulars, at least enough to say hello too. Occasionally most of them would come in with other friends, so they could sit and chat about life for a while. There was one lady who was a regular but was always by herself, she. Something thumped against the door, rattling the handle.The chair from my vanity, she guessed. I’m most likely locked in, she thought. Unwilling to test the theory and risk Chelsea, Kristen began doing as he had instructed. She began gathering her makeup as the stereo in her bedroom came to life. Country music playing, Kristen focused on her task.“Kristen, turn off the light and come out now,” he commanded through the door upon which she leaned.Kristen moved as quickly as she. " I swear to god, Aaron, I'm gonna kick your fucking ass." Again hesmiled and then turned to leave. "Someone will be here to get youdressed and explain things to you...after you change." The door openedand closed with defining click.Mother and Father were waiting downstairs and looked to him as he cameinto the large dining area where they were seated. "How'd it go?"They weren't his parents or anyone else's, but they were in charge ofthis little social project and were called Mother and Father. Please give it to me now!’ ‘Maybe we’d better wait, babe. I don’t wanna hurt ya.’ ‘I guess you’re right.’ What was I thinking? I could feel how big his cock was and if he’d stuck it inside me like I wanted him to, he’d rip me apart! I was so revved up, I begged him to eat me out instead. He led me under the arched doorway into the bedroom. ‘Hey, you never used to wear these,’ he joked as he slowly pulled off my panties. He acted like he hadn’t eaten in days, as he hungrily licked and sucked on.