Rebecca grabbed my arm to escort into the restaurant. "You've got to do all the talking," I said.She nodded, opened the restaurant door and led me in...."I've booked a table for two. Rebecca Walker." Are yes, Miss Walker, table number five." Fortunately the place was nearly empty and no-one paid us any attention. I sat opposite Rebecca, all the time fascinated with her beauty. What did she think of me? I wanted to confess my true feelings but how could I tell her that I fancied her when I was. I felt his hands increase the pressure on my head, I knew what he wanted and tried to take more of his cock but I could still only manage 6.5 inches before my gag reflex stopped me. I used my tongue to tease the tip and shaft as I kept him in my mouth but he surprised me by shoving the whole of his cock down my throat, and began fucking my face hard and fast. I groaned as his cock hit the back of my throat and my lips were pressed against his abs. His pace got faster and I heard his moans get. I just wanted to occupy you while I had fun sorting through everything in the contract."With everything coming back into focus and your words returning to you, you are able to catch on. "What did you do Wendy?" Your not upset, but you really want to know what you've just gone through. "Well you were annoying me and I could tell that you were anxious. So I turned submission up to 80% and brought you in here. Right before I let you cum I turned your orgasms up to 95%. They aren't lethal until. Well, to be honest, he wouldn't do some of the things I asked him to do. But he didn't do anything I didn't like ... and I liked it a lot!"Since we were both nude, sitting on the buffalo robe, Simone glowing with happiness, and me hovering protectively, Barb backed off."Are you going to explain or just leave us hanging?" asked Steve."Have a seat, you two, be careful of the wet spot." I suggested, as Simone and I slid over. My buffalo robe is a huge bull hide, nine feet wide and 12 feet long,.