I bolted the doors and asked if anyone wanted a drink for a nightcap, but the twins took hold of each one of Cassie's hands and announced that they we...e going to bed,"I take it that my boss isn't going home tonight, am I right?"I put a slow record on the juke box and held out my hand,"Let's dance while I consider my options" I laughed and she stamped on my foot as she came into my arms,Manfully ignoring the pain from my foot, I glided around the bar like Fred Astaire, or at least I thought I. So many women have. She'll give you her miracle child. Ya'll be fulfillin' the Lord's plan for the world.”“Yes, you will,” I told the girl as I crawled onto the bed. My hand landed on her knee.She let out a little whimper.“Just relax,” I told her, grabbing the skirt of her nightgown. I drew it up her legs, exposing more and more of her shapely calves. “I'm going to love you. I'm going to show you just how wonderful this is. “You're going to quiver and writhe and experience such bliss.” I. . I don't want to answer." I guess that means that you do and you're ashamed of it, doesn't it. It's nothing to be ashamed of. We all do it when we can't be with another person." Jim's hand had worked its way up the girl's thigh and as he insinuated it down between them she reluctantly allowed them to part. "And sometimes when we find the right person we do it together." What are you doing, Sir?" Daphne thinks that I can help you... teach you what I taught her. Would you like that?" His finger. Mistress loves you.’ Her tone, not her words, made it easier for him to accept her ministrations, despite his embarrassment. Her left hand dipped to gather more lubrication from herself and spread it into him, so that she could slide two fingers in, then three. She worked patiently, gently, opening him up and pleasuring, feeling then for the spot she knew would tip him over, make him hers. There! She had it, felt him push back against the probing finger, heard his groans of pure pleasure now..