Menus were already on the table as well as a tankard of dark ale. It was on my side of the booth. She was sipping what looked like a standard pale Ame...ican lager.“I see you’ve done your homework,” I said as I picked up the tankard.“This may be my only shot at this,” she replied. “I did my research.”“And your research brought you to me,” I said.“Actually,” she said firmly, “my research brought you to this inn.” She shoved a menu across the table to me and said, “The owner has agreed to meet with. "It would be more, shocking if you didn't want to. God, I'm so happy, Paula!" "So am I," she murmured as she snuggled closer. She kissed him moistly on the cheek and let her tongue flutter against his skin."But I'm a little sore at you," he said" insisting that we go home so soon. We had only two nights at the hotel." "You worry too much about your children." "Maybe. But Maude is so strict, I'll bet Billy and Kathy have been miserable. They were upset anyway about my getting married." "They'll. ..", she said, weakly, as she disrobed.The Doctor pointed to the table."Get on it! NOW!"Tonya realized that she had to get on the table, and she complied. As soon as she had laid face-down, the Doctor put his hand on her back, pushing down as he started fastening a leather strap across the small of her back. Then, he pulled each of her hands and feet, attaching them to the leather cuffs. Within about 30 seconds, Tonya was secured to the table.Secured, and totally helpless!"Now, Miss Harding,. Claire wondered how he reacted during orgasm. She thought back to her own earlier that day. She had never felt herself come so strongly before. She was curious to find out whether she could achieve such a peak on her own. There was a knock on her door. “Come in!” She called. Her mum came into the room. “How’s the essay going dear?” she asked. “Almost finished!” lied Claire. Satisfied by this response her mum went shopping, leaving her daughter to finish her homework. Claire tried once again to.