"Vanessa! My God! How did you find me?"She glared over at me. "Oh, really?"No, he didn't mention it."Pyx looked at me, and whispered, "Who's Vanessa?"...Vonda's sister," I whispered back."You're in Tulsa?!"Of course I want to see you. Hold on. Let me check."Vonda put her hand over the mouthpiece. "Is it okay for my sister to come for a visit, today, Master?"I nodded. "Give her our address. Pyx will fix us dinner. She can sleep in the guest bedroom tonight."My young slave ran into the kitchen, to. When I find the perfect song, I’ll know. I flip through several more play lists before I see it. I slide my quarters into the juke box, punch in my selection, and return to our table. As I get back to it, the first notes of our song fill the diner. Tears glisten in my eyes as I hold my hand out to you. ‘Wanna dance?’ I ask. Without a word, you get up and take me in your arms. I look up into your eyes as our bodies move to the sultry music. We’re completely unaware that all eyes in the diner are. Her eyes were partially shut and the lips were slightly parted enjoying my ministrations. I planted soft kisses on every part of her face as I finished. Finally I kissed her parted lips after finishing the whole face. Then it was her neck. Goosebumps appeared on her body as I kissed the nape of her neck. She gasped a quick breath. After the neck, it was her fleshy, hairy armpits. I rubbed it taking my time. She squirmed on the couch but didn't say a word to stop it. I gently pulled her armpit. In fact, I’m going to break up with him today, I’m tired of looking at his face.”“...”Lucas didn’t know what else to say, Violette seemed to have decided something on her own, he didn’t even have a chance to talk about her closeted masochism. As the two walked to the parking lot in silence, Lucas suddenly thought of something.‘The psychiatrist advises couples about sex ... That means that if Violette consults with her, maybe she will call me to talk about it. At that moment, it might be a good.