She knew she was in best hands. And it was comforting as she now was reassured that Lanie wasn’t judging her, but just trying to help her out. Lanie... because she now knew she did succeed, Kate wouldn’t back off anymore. The dark-skinned, sassy woman stood up from the couch, stepped in front of her best friend and kneeled between her legs, excitedly winking at her before she started kissing Kate’s stomach. ‘Lanie…,’ Kate Beckett hissed in surprise, inhaling lustfully as she felt Lanie’s lips. ”“What did YOU do?”“Of course, I did the neighborly thing and waved at them as they got closer,” he said with a huge shit-eating grin. “You should have SEEN the look on Miss Kitty’s face when she finally made out who was waving at her. Her eyes got as wide as saucers and it looked like she was staring at a ghost. Jack just kept striding and grinning as he gave a wave back.”‘Hey, Kitty, look it’s Bob and Mable! What the hell are you two doing way out here?’ he said, feigning no prior knowledge. She let out a “uh-huh” to let me know that that’s what she wanted. I started to push her head down, and pull it up, and push it back down, and pull it back up when I felt my balls start to tighten. I knew that I wouldn’t last much longer, so I told her that I was gonna’ come soon, and to my amazement, she started to vigorously blow my dick. It felt so fuckin' wonderful that I had to let go of her hand and raise my hands to the roof of the car. As I came, I heard her gulping down warm sticky. They learned about the grounds and the wonderful gardens that seemed to have new blooms everyday. In this free time Angel liked to walk in the garden by herself musing over the last session she had with Master, or the ones they had as a group. She thought about how wonderful it was to wander through the gardens and feel the sun beating on her skin, or the breeze massaging her nipples as it danced through the trees.Often Angel would wander around the gardens thinking, daydreaming, as she.