We sat in the booth and had a few drinks and talked aboutlife. He told me that he was getting his own place because he was sickof his girlfriend's mo...d swings. Bob grinned and said that he really didnot mind since he had already found a "new girlfriend". Bob took my handand led it under the table. I could feel his rock hard cock strainingagainst his jeans. I had already learned in a few days that he reallyreally liked me doing certain things to his dick. After running thingsfingers. Such a lovely sight to watch. He takes his time getting out of the bed, so enjoying this after-show.He goes to the kitchen and gets the large bowl of pasta he has ready, and the bottle of wine. The glasses are already waiting in the living room. He arrives to find Emma sitting cross-legged on the couch, her gleaming cunt just tempting him.The diary is on the coffee table as Emma waits for him.He sits down next to her, pours wine in their glasses and lifts a forkful of pasta to her lips. And. "Mmpfh mime mot ah irl" I said. "Now now, be a good girl" he said. He untied me from the chair but not the handcuffs on my wrists and legs. He led me to my bed, which now had new hot pink sheets and pillows that said 'Princess' and 'Babygirl' on them. He cuffed me to the bed so I couldn't move. He then tucked me in and kissed me goodnight on the cheek. I tried to turn away but couldn't help it. He knew I wouldn't be able to sleep so he went to the kitchen and came back holding a bottle. "This. The ghost did not seem to pay any attention but was adjusting the webcam so it captured what happened on the bed.Ronja searched for a pencil and piece of paper. She found a paper, but the first pencil she tried did not work. Frantic she searched for another one. Finally she got hold of one and started to write down her objection. She never got around to finish until she suddenly felt her conscious slip. When she woke up again she was again in the now familiar kneeling position at the bed. Her.