"You know, I don't just want to make your cock mine, you know. I want all of you, but I just start with the cock. Do you know what's next?"I was onl... able to mumble a wet gurgle past the gag, but I wasn't altogether sure I wanted to know. I wasn't given a choice, of course. She buckled a wide leather belt around my waist and I noticed it had a steel ring right at the front. She bound one end of a length of thick rope to it, and I could tell by her ease with impressive looking knots, it. “Go ahead,” she said as our food arrived.Our conversation stopped as Audrey gave everyone their food. She smiled at me.“That kiss you gave me in the doorway, can you explain that to me, please?”“Can’t a mother give her son a kiss, Hello?”“That was a hot kiss with tongues, my dear, Paula!”“To be honest, I jumped at the chance to come see you guys. Pete has thrown himself into his work so much lately, I doubt he realizes that I’m not at home right now!”“How long are you here to stay?” Pam asked. It was good.A couple of days later, I was notified by the desk that I had another appointment “by request”, meaning that the client had specifically asked for me by name. I went into the massage room, to find an absolutely gorgeous brunette, somewhere in her upper twenties, laid out on the table and covered by a towel which didn’t begin to cover her figure. She had very long, black hair and also had slightly olive skin that was flawless. I had never seen her before.When I asked what type of. "Uh uh." No?" No. You're holding my dollar." And he was ... the sneak had a dollar in her hand ... the hand he was holding."Umh." Daddy!" Daddy had just shown up with the tobacco. He looked up."Yes?" He's holding my dollar." Retained him, did you?"Grace beamed. Mr. Briefcase frowned."Legally, you do not have to vacate." Thank you," she left the dollar in his hand, stuck her tongue out at me and thundered up the boathouse stairs, "Carole? Come up. I'm claiming my half." Carole was still on the.