. . or at the knee like this . . ."Andy watched her cross her legs at the knee and tuck her skirt in close.He did the same.". . . but we must always k...ep our legs together. Understand?" Yes, Grandma." Good," she said and rose from her seat. "Now stand up and let's do thewhole thing together."She guided him through several repeats before she finally nodded withsatisfaction."Okay, Andy. Now that you know how to sit properly, we can talk."Andy stiffened with apprehension."First, let's get your. I smiled, then replied “The ladies seem to appreciate my more fulsome appreciation of their bodies, sire. As to this crazy guy who attacked me, I cannot but feel guilty if he is punished for his lunacy, so I needs must apply if this is the only way to save him”“Hmm, well, I’m impressed. It isn’t often that we’d find someone willing to risk all for a stranger”And he was right, I was risking a lot. I’d been warned that the thought-speech from my other minders wouldn’t work underground. I was. I didn't mind. She could call me Casanova for all I care. "Lick it", she said, "lick that clit. Hmmmmmm. Aaaaaaah. Oh, shit. Oh, fuck. Oh, that feels so good. Oooooooo. Keep going. Don't fucking stop or I'll fucking kill you."I enjoyed her begging and moaning and hopefully it was enough to satisfy her so I could get an extended vacation from her. She didn't want me to stop but she was eager to have my cock inside her. She took off the jacket, tossing it aside. I took my swollen cock and plunged. I raised up the jar and said, "Which ones would you like?" Marisa said in a little girly-girl voice, "Oh, I’ll take one thick one and two small ones." I paid close attention as she took the thickest one she could find, hiked up her skirt, pulled aside her underwear and slid it up inside herself. "You’ll have to steady me for the next two," she said. I grabbed her by the hips as she stood in front of me as she picked up each foot in turn, popped the heel off and slid a small pickle into each.