Other than that instant, honestly, I never actually touched her. It was more her pulling my hand to touch her while I was dazzled by the flashing as t...at photographer must have run off the best part of half a roll of film.”“It’s all digital now, honey,” Lady Barbara shook her head and grinned at Phil’s lack of techno know how.“If it hadn’t been for that press photographer, there would have been no fuss at all. They were there purely to liven up the evening for the Malaysians. Barney and me. Jeff hadn't given the slightest indication this was hisrevenge on me, or even a prelude to it. He hadn't given any indicationhe even knew me. Was he that good an actor? He was treating me like Iwas just another of his adoring bimbos. Was it just possible he didn'tknow who I was?Whether he did or not, Boulder Dam opened its floodgates and dumped araging torrent down my spillway. I hadn't even realized I had beenmassaging my own clitty with my other hand. I shuddered through my ownrelease, barely. ” I gave her a naughty look and said, “No one is here.”She said, “Let’s go to your place” I said, “What’s the hurry? You are like the chocolate cake that I can have and eat it too. So why not eat it slowly and enjoy it” With this I grabbed her, and pulled her closer to me.I started licking her neck and caressing her boobs over her shirt and then slowly with other hand, I started caressing her thighs. She got fully excited and she started kissing me again. With this excitement I started to. " Mabel will hate you," his victim gasped. "Well? What gave rise to that thought, darling? I’d forgotten Mabel." Dorinda wished she’d kept quiet. She knew perfectly well hwat had promted the outburst. But she was not going to say so. "You can’t expect her to enjoy it …. Master," she offered lamely. Then gasped with definite sincerity. "I’m not." Bit of feminine thinking in there somewhere, I suspect. But we’ll let it pass. By the way, dear girl, I owe you an apology. With Mabel showing up on.