What you did to me was just perfect. And I want to do it again. Oh, and I’ve never come three times in a row, so please help.’ I laughed, then moa...ed as kisses on my breasts and licks on my hard nipples excited me again. I tangled my fingers in long blonde hair, pulling hard into my breasts. After a moment I pulled back. ‘Please let me do that to you too.’ My fireman gasped, then reached down to cup my breast, running a thumb over my rock hard nipples making me moan. I licked and kissed that. Now, who would like to have a little wine with your pizza?" Mrs. Bates is not drinking wine sinful?" Of course not, is it not written in your holy book 'Go, eat your food with gladness, and drink your wine with a joyful heart, for it is now that God favors what you do.'? You mean you have never had wine with your meals?"The three girls erupted in a chorus of "no and never," while Debbie, who suspected what was happening, giggled silently.Mrs. Bates thought what a dull life they must lead while. Yes, stillness is the right word. The only sound was that of his callused hand landing on my smooth soft bum followed by my sharp intakes of air and gurgling sobs. I looked towards the throng of feet. Buddy’s senior sub, Camille, risked the wrath of her Master by bending over so I could see her. She silently formed the word, ‘Count, count, count…’ She repeated the word until my foggy brain deduced her meaning. ‘Aw, shit,’ I said thinking I’d only mused it until the room erupted in jeers. I. Then, with him not taking the hint and still standing there, she lashed out at him. ‘Listen, Pal,’ she said giving him a cold stare that made him take a step back. ‘I always eat alone. Besides my boyfriend is up at the counter. He’s that big, black man,’ she said. ‘He’ll be here any minute so you’d better scram.’ She gave him a look that could melt steel. ‘Oh, I thought you always ate alone,’ he said with a victorious grin along with a bit of an attitude. She hated men like him, men who thought.