She was so close to cumming a third time when he stopped, untied her legs, and sat her up. She knew she was sitting up straight, but her arms were sti...l tied behind her to the bed, so that she couldn't move her elbows from where they were pinned over her head, keeping her hands at the back of her neck. She arched out her chest and breasts to give her shoulders more leeway, when she felt the swollen head of a penis on her lips. She was still so aroused and close to cum that she hungrily took it. But I felt she'd already embraced the planand if I backed out now, I wasn't sure if we'd ever be close again. So Itold her it was more than I expected, but I intended to try and make itwork, for her. Susan's smile told me that was the right answer.The next few days, I did more than ever to show her how helpful I couldbe. To her and around the house. She even joked when she saw the fadingstripes on my butt from Joe's whipping that it looked like I was gettingwhat I wanted. She also quizzed me on. She’s a great writer.’ Peter replied, ‘I knew she was a writer, but I didn’t realize…’ Jason shook his head, ‘Well, that’s not the main things she writes. She only has a few stories like that, but they are good.’ Peter smiled, obviously relieved that he didn’t have such a wrong impression of Sammy, ‘And hot!’ Jason tacked on. Peter’s grin turned friendlier. ‘You know, the way she talks about passion, it’s not that surprising.’ Jason glanced back toward the café, making sure Sammy wasn’t. .”“It seems hopeless, perhaps. You’ve grown close to Purdy. He’s been a good neighbor, a good friend to you and your family. I think there’s something else, too. A sort of affinity, a natural bond between you two. I know he feels it; that explains his actions, laying his trust and obligations on you. I know that you feel a similar affinity to him. That accounts for your response to his near-fatal wounding. I expect that if you’d allow yourself to sense his present state, you’d feel his.