“There is only one thing dirtier than this. Are you going to do that too?”“You want me to lick you?” I asked, seeking clarification.“You are...licking me,” she said. “And I know you will lick my pussy, because you’re a licky kind of man. But I want you to lick me where the sun don’t shine. Only the bad boys do that.”I went down and licked her all over her pubic mound before burying my head between her legs. She was dripping with juice and my face was covered with fluids that had come from her.. She couldn't torture him this way for long.Brenda had a dust cloth in her hand as she looked her prey over. Sternly she showed him the vacuum cleaner and ordered him to vacuum the living room. Patrick's face turned deep red. He couldn't take it and blurted out, "What is going on Ms Cooper? I thought, I thought we're going to...well you know make out." I never said you would touch me young man. Our agreement was that you would do whatever I needed you to do. And, right now, I need my floor. "Got something important to attend to?" Oh, no." He said quickly, "merely a reminder about an appointment – nothing monumental."I managed to continue filling the bag with balls while my mind raced.Phillip had lied!One of the first things Alek had taught me was to use empathy to be alert to certain emotions that are involuntarily connected with lying. This was the first time he had directly lied to me. He didn't know whether or not I was able to determine if someone was lying and up to now he. This is the wrong time and place to do it, we are removed from reality here and let’s just enjoy that, but when we get back to Paris I think we do need to talk about us. I hope you think so too.’ I added anxiously. ‘I’d like that darling. And although I agree that it’s best to discuss some things less emotionally, if you are starting to feel the way I do I think we ought to make tonight a bit of a personal celebration.’ Looking back it’s interesting to see how we were both still gingerly.