So tell me, you almost lost him and Kyra became your sponsor." I don't confirm her guess. It's obvious enough. I feel like I've moved closer to the in...er circle. I've openly met someone who moves money for the sisterhood in a different region, a fellow member who also knows that both Liz and Kyra are members, and that Kyra is likely my sponsor. My recruitment efforts are getting me a reputation for something other than cock whispering. So I confirm her guesses by not denying them. "We have an. . Though it was most likely my imagination, I wanted it so desperately to be true - as the movie went on, although it wasn’t a horror film, I felt as though Marie’s rate of breathing was increasing. It was like she was as excited to be held by me as I was to hold her, and I wanted nothing more than to run my hands up and down her body, to stroke her white skin, and see if she’d tremble or shiver or cry out in pleasure ... or push me away.Of course, I didn’t do any of that. I just sat and stared. .........I looked over and Greta's phone screen was glowing. The ID said Wormie."Greta, someone named Wormie is calling you."A muffed, "Ohh great," came from Greta. "That is my husband. Can you hand me the phone."I swiped the screen and put the phone on speaker and handed it to Greta."Hi honey, how was the golf game today?" Not bad but I am not done yet, the smoking hot caddy is keeping me happy," I heard him say, obviously a bit drunk and oblivious to who he was talking to.I continued my. Eleanor only chuckled while I screamed, arching wildly against her hand. My dear Tutor gave me a few moments to catch my breath before she began again, this time she lay between my legs and secured her mouth to my cleft. Several moments of her quick tongue on my clitoris brought me to another orgasm. Again, she only gave me moments before she began again, this time sucking hard at my breasts while she rubbed them. Again, I came in her arms. That night Eleanor taught me all the ways I could.