She was quick because she wanted to finish with this and go back home without wasting time, so she didn’t notice, again, the faint green light comin... from under the table.When the last cuff closed, several things happened at once, which stunned her totally for a few seconds. First, all nine LEDs under the table were lighted on, but that she couldn’t see. Second, she heard several clicks, seemingly coming from each cuff. Third, she heard the sound of air being pumped into something. Then she. Shelooked into those wide, blue eyes. I'm fucking gorgeous! A light sheenof sweat appeared on her skin as she felt her cheeks get hot. She beganto squirm in her seat, the need was coming back. Made worse this time byhow easily she recognized that she was feeling the Jones.Again.Chapter 39Faye couldn't quite explain it, but her craving for chocolate was anitch in her mind. It replaced the one she had on her back, before...She looked over, Bobbie trying in vain to scratch. "Easy, you're gonnamake. ” At that point I gently kissed her on the cheek, at which point she immediately kissed me on the mouth! At that moment we realised it might be better to go inside to the guest room where we could be alone. We went inside through the sliding doors; I then closed the curtains to them. I approached her from behind and cupped her tiny shoulders in my hands and then kissed her her neck and shoulders. I gently slid the strap off her right shoulder and watched it cascade down to expose a portion of. “Baby, you don’t think you’re the only one Uncle Jake ... ah ... counseled ... do you?” she asked sweetly. She gasped and hunched forward again.I was in shock. My Mom knew Uncle Jake taught me everything I knew about eating pussy? What? Did she also know some of his girlfriends taught me other things?“Sugar, I gotta go, okay?” Mom said unsteadily. Her eyes shifted as she glanced at Mercedes. “Don’t you two do anything we wouldn’t do, okay... ?” She reached out to tap a key on her laptop.“MOM!”.