Judging by his cropped hair and the tattoos that were peeking out from beneath his rolled-up sleeves, he was likely an ex-Marine. If he was the owner ...f the establishment, that would go some way to explaining the decor. There was a door behind him and to his left from which enticing smells emanated, that must be the kitchen.“Hey, do you guys serve food?” Jules asked. “Can me and my friend here get a table?”The bartender nodded, leaning beneath the bar to retrieve a pair of laminated menus and. Ben was going over the Woman’s Rights Movement and Susie yawned mentally. On her personal notes she circled her note stating the ownership of women by men. Immediately she felt herself grow wet as her nipples hardened. Jotting down her thoughts of a woman belonging to a man and how some women found submissiveness, obedience, and ownership by men a turn on. Many times the men would fuck them when ever and where ever the men wanted to. In such cases the women would be told what they could wear. I look away and blush again, but kept my legs slightly open. He looks again, his eyes on my panties. The older guy pulls out his wallet and a piece of paper. He pulls out a £10 note and I cannot help but notice his obvious arousal as he stands and walks over to me. He asks if he can borrow a pen, and I reach into my bag and hand him one. He quickly scribbles on the paper and hands me it, along with the £10 and walks back to his seat. I shove the note and the £10 into my bag and make my way to. There is a big difference between making love and letting Mark go down on you after another man has fucked you." Get real Ellie. If I said no when he wanted to go down on me he would just climb on and stick his pole in me. He'd know in a heartbeat that he wasn't the first one to go there that night. If I let him eat me he thinks I'm wet because he's getting me off." It still isn't right Marta." Maybe not, but I'll tell you something that it is. It is a kick Ellie, and I've had the biggest.