As I left I was nearly blind with sexual excitement. My nipples tingled and I had a rock hard erection as I drove to meet my "client". It took about ...5 minutes to get to the agreed place to meet. I got a little nervous as I drove around to check the place out. A nice highrise area with lots of people. I had no Idea what my guy looked like. He said he would have a leather jacket and boots and tight jeans, was bald and had a mustache. John was his name and he would meet me at the deli on. “Certainly,” said Mrs. Carter. “When she decides, I’ll call your mother and let her know what color it is.”“The lady said the corsage will be two white orkins, or something like that.”More laughter. It was a rude night.“Valerie will be pleased,” said Mrs. Carter, when she stopped laughing. “Orchids represent grace and beauty.”“They do?”Mr. Carter grinned and patted me on the shoulder.“At least I know my daughter’s virtue is safe.”“Ed!” said Mrs. Carter, clearly chastising him with that one. "Sorry Darling, my coffee was cold, and I couldn't think of anything else to do."I sat on the bed beside her. I replaced her plug hand with mine."Is there enough lube?" Probably not."I withdrew the plug and squeezed the bottle over it. I quickly smeared it all over, and then with my generously lubed hand started to rub round her bumhole.Her free hand was now squeezing a nipple. I pressed a finger into her bum. I felt the blockage, the tight ring, then she took a deep breath in, and I felt the. ‘If I can get them riled up, I might be able to take several of the men down before they know I’m here.’ Brena reached for her packs, only to remember she had left them hidden away by the road. Thinking very un-ladylike thoughts at her lack of foresight, she looked at the ground and found a few small stones that might work for what she had in mind. She waited until the men were all facing away from her and rose enough to throw a stone at the hindquarters of the nearest horse.She hit it but the.