The knowledge that she’d taken a cock in the throat, had been close to performing anonymous sex in a nightclub, displayed herself like a whore, come...on her lover’s fingers while– and had adored every second of it. Wiping Patrick’s come from her eye but leaving the rest, she dropped to her knees. She began to work on his now flaccid member with mouth and hands, gently at first but then with increasing urgency as it failed to respond. She looked him in the eye, cursing: ‘Come ON…’ ‘Sorry, I. Finally, she pulled on her gloves, and Thorn felt herself whole again, for the first time.In light of what Mindancer had told her, Thorn shouldn't have been surprised to feel her arms being drawn together behind her back, then being tied together with her own weapons belt. So near, yet so far and inaccessible. She watched as Mindancer collected the strange pile of blue and gold clothes, sorting out various devices and weapons. All were placed inside one of the plastic liners from a garbage can,. Although I felt a little guilty of what happened, the entire weekend I couldn't help but think about that drive up. The next drive home started out much like the others, with me snuggling under my blanket attempting to catch some sleep. It didn't take long for Tony to grab some of my blanket and start acting up as usual. I have to admit that part of me really wanted him to, although I tried to ignore his attention for fear that Tim would notice. Tony was persistent, but I thought in a charming. A woman who braved Lake Michigan in reasonably foul weather with never a quiver, quease or quake was totally overset by the Atlantic long swells ... before we ever reached the ocean. Mother was seasick in the St. Lawrence river.Very seasick.Green even."Four days? What do you mean ... four days?" Maybe six, mom ... if the weather is bad." If?" mother questioned, "David, the weather is already bad." Mom? Look out the porthole?"The sun was shining. For October, the weather was miraculous..