It was as if she suddenly saw her whole life circling the drain. I limped out of the room before I did or said something I would sorely regret. A pict...re came into my mind as I turned to the door and I saw the scene I saw earlier tonight. I saw her and tall, big dick, fucking on our bed. I had to grab the doorjamb before I passed out from the sudden pain I felt in my heart.I went into the living room, and collapsed on the couch, my chest heaving. It was dry tears I shed as I was already cried. On my knees I put my head between her thighs and as she gripped my head holding my me close my lips and tongue explored her pussy and she moaned as I probed past her piercing rings and fed upon my cream and her own pussy juices.Mistress produced a present – ankle bracelet which could be locked – for her to wear when with and way from Mistress as signifying her role to this lady.That was our first but not our last pampering session.How many times we met – I do not recall – but it was always of. Earlier, you almost said something to do with healing, I guess. At least it sounded like that was what you were going to say considering the context of the conversation. Hmmm, makes sense. Healer. Maybe that's what you have stopped yourself from saying. But call it fucking something. And unless I'm a complete idiot, most everyone here knows more about your invention than Kathy and I do." Bill," Kathy said laying a restraining hand on his, their roles reversed as she, this time, calmed her. Shyly, she began to get dressed. When she was finished she picked up her towel and looked at Ali. "May I bring the towel home and wash it?"Ali's heart lurched as she watched this lovely girl who was obviously trying so hard. Ali took the towel with a smile and showed Debbie a laundry chute in the bathroom.As they headed for the door, Ali was going through her purse. Suddenly she screamed, "Oh, my God! I don't have any money." Then she started to cry.Dolores stopped quickly and looked at Ali as.