Some guys might say, "Fuck off, your pervert." Or maybe just say, "I'msorry, I don't know you", and just walk away. But what I said - it justsort of...came out as sometimes happens with me, was, "Hannah. Wow. Youlook great."She said, "Do you mind if I join you?"I said, "Sure." And she brought her bag over and sat down.Now, maybe some people believe that things happen for a reason, but thatday there was some storm or something, and flights were delayed. So, weended up talking for a big chunk. Dave was momentarily startled to see two naked women on his bed. Then his handsome face lit up in a big smile. Dave made quite a show of stripping for us. Slowly. Sensuously. Kat was right. Even only semi hard, her boyfriend’s cock was big and beautiful. Instinctively, Dave headed for Kat’s bare pussy, which he had eaten so often in the past. “No, Dave,” Kat stopped him. “I already know how skilled your tongue is on me. But Justine has yet to experience your magical tongue for herself. The. Trust is the core issue. It’s why Jennifer and I are where we are now - the betrayal, on both our parts. Rebuilding trust has taken a couple of years and we still aren’t there. Kara once told me that the only way to rebuild it is by actions. And even then, there will always be doubt. What happens if someone betrays your grandfather’s trust?”“You don’t have your 9mm with you, do you?” she said with a wry smile.“No. And how the hell do you know about that?”“I know how things work, Steve. Remember. Instead of answering, my Mistress removed the blindfold so I could find out for myself. Boy did I ever smile when I looked up and saw Mistress Melissa starting at me. I thought I would be rewarded in servicing her pussy, but that would be later. Mistress Samantha ordered me to clean myself quickly and removed butt plug from my ass. I was to go check on dinner, as more guests were about to arrive soon. After I had checked the dinner, the doorbell rang and I answered it. I greeted each.