Enjoy your meal first. Talk will follow later."I got a beer for him and put in the order for another meal. We noticed his pleasure at the excellent me...l, as well as the surprise of our host."Excuse me, sir, but did you just happen to walk in here? You seem to know each other, though. We don't get many casual customers, and any locals will come later in the evening."When we all started laughing, the good woman was first confused, then offended."Please, don't take this wrong. But I think that. “Sorry I won’t hurt Caitlyn like that.” I tell her. “Oh don’t tell me you prefer sausage stuffing like my bastard ex-husband.” “That’s enough Mother.” Caitlyn says. “What it’s true. He would rather suck on a cock then my pussy, and you rather have a pussy then a cock Cait.” “No I just want a man that wants me for me not my body. I’m not slut who steals other women’s boyfriend just because the girl doesn’t put out like you are” Caitlyn shouts to her mom. Her mother in return slabs Caitlyn hard. Rain be dousting out my joint. I sit down and check my pockets. Fuck me. Just like me to forget a lighter right now. I hear a creak and look to the door. “Need a light?” Ethan asks, stepping through. I sigh and look at my joint. “If I were superman, your hospitality would be unnecessary,” I reply, and he laughs, handing me the lighter. "Laser vision?" "Exactly," I say and light the joint. “Mind if I join you?” He asks. What the hell, he’s behaved himself so far. I motion to the seat next. "Amelia obviously took this as a challenge as the mouse began to creep its way from the lower stomach up to the cleavage between the breasts. Amelia's green eyes seemed to sparkle as they savored her lover's facial features shifting and eyelids fluttering in response to this. She cocked her head to the side and said "Oh... I think I can get you to play."Estelle simply sighed, for she knew that she was helpless against her mistress's advances. After all, their personalities dictated the roles.