She had had three interviews but so far, her lack of experience was working against her. She was far more troubled however, with Vickie's change of at...itude. The girl was almost insolent and seemed as if she could hardly wait to hang up. When she talked with Andrea, the older sister had told her not to worry, that Vickie was no doubt just going through that rebellious teenage stage. She also reassured Laurel that Vickie was enjoying her stay, something Vickie confirmed before dismissing her. Finally she reached down and stroked the slave’s sopping pussy. Moving very slowly she reached between her legs and pulled out the huge dildo. Again the slave moaned as an overpowering sense of emptiness engulfed her. She was left naked but for her leather boots, her collar, restraints, leather gloves and the ball gag filling her mouth entirely. She rubbed her legs together trying to moan past the gag but she could make no sound. Mistress Vera smiled and untied the lead from the ceiling. The. I need you. I always have, I see it now." Sarah replied.I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Matt, I love you. You've always been there for me, and now I want to be there for you too." Sarah's sweet voice expained. "Let's go home. I need to feel you."We got as far as the car before we were joined at the mouth again. We managed to unlock the doors and slip into the back of the car. Sarah was lying on the back seat, with me in between her open legs, my tongue exploring the inside of her mouth.. I hung out and had a few drinks with them and then moved on. I had some dinner and drinks and gambled and after about 4 hours, I headed back to my hotel. As I was walking through the area, I saw that the homeless people were still having some fun. As I walked up I saw the guy I had spoken with earlier. As I got close to him, I could hear the moaning sounds of sex. I saw the old lady on the ground next to the fence getting fucked by a guy. They were both moaning and obviously having fun. I asked.