I waited in a line that seemed to have no end, contentin thinking that this was the last New York experience I would have in awhile, hopefully forever... I finally got to the counter. The lady standingthere, neither looking friendly nor acting courteous, asked "Where yagoing?" Tampa, Florida" I replied"That will be a hundred and ten, sir." One-ten!" I all but shouted, "The web page and your ads say seventy-ninebucks anywhere." I pointed to the sign that hung just behind her."Sir, that is with a. "It's okay" she mouthed and then said "It's always busy on a Saturday evening". "Luckily for me!" I joked....She giggled and flashed me a gorgeous smile.....By now I was thinking maybe I might 'accidentally' touch her a few more times.....A few minutes later as we were slowing for Piccadilly Circus I deliberately ran the back of my hand down her ass....And then as we pulled away, deliberately stroked from just above the hem of her flowing, nearly knee length skirt and slowly up with my index. John moved closer to record her fucking his cock. Jared placed a condom over his cock and approached her ass.He made some spit and dropped in on her puckered hole. Grasping his cock, he moved the liquid around and pressed on the head. He was surprised how easily her ass hole took his cock and he shoved it in deep.“Uhhh,” she reacted to the sudden pressure.“I figure you don’t like it gentle,” he said holding onto her hips.“Not very often.”John recorded Gord going to one knee on the bed and Karen. But there also would have been guidance, and Mistress Jane would have eventually been returned to full status among us. You did not do that because at the very core of your being you are not a true Mistress.... You never were!" Those last few words were nearly spat out of the Grand Mistresses mouth. She clapped her hands sharply together and two black-clothed security guards ran onto the stage carrying another black I-beam. The ease at which they carried it and the high pitched clink.