Uh, thanks… I guess.” I suddenly started thinking about Ms. Betty, what she looked like the last time I saw her… “May I ask you a question?”...“Sure,” she replied. “Uh, what made you approve of me?” “Well, you were such a polite young man. And kind of cute for your age. When I met you before you and Anna went out the first time I knew you were a good guy.” “Oh. Ms. Betty? Are You single?” “Currently, yes. Why?” “Uh, well… I’ve still got this one opportunity…” “And you figure why not, right?” “Uh,. She moved lower on my legs and bent forward till her mouth was over my dick. she looked up at me with her deep blue eyes. i promise ill take good care of you big brother. with those words she took the head of my cock into her mouth and started sucking it. the pleasure was amazing as she used her tongue to play with the head. she started to move her head up and down on it going deeper each time. soon i felt myself hit the back of her throat. fuck lily! i groaned. she quickly sat up and looked at. After all, we promised one another. And, I am tired of secrets. Since I came to the opera house, my life seems too full of secrets and lies."A single tear ran down her cheek unnoticed by both of them and left a crystalline trail of salt in its wake as she relayed to her husband all that happened during their visit to the abode of the Angel of Music.Erik raced from his bedroom with the words of his wife echoing in his head and drowning out her cries of anguish as he attempted to flee from the. Please step to the kneeler, and get in position, so it can be adjusted to fit you.”“M…Me” she stammered. “Yes, you. You are subject to my rules, and you will be subject to my discipline. You DID agree to that, didn’t you?” I asked her.“Y…yes, I guess I did. I just didn’t expect…”, but she stood, and walked to the kneeler and knelt down while I opened the stock. It was obviously too high, and I loosened the brackets, and lowered it several notches, so that when she leaned forward, her knees were.