"I remembered it from last week and I stopped." OK. Let's be safe about this. I can drive her. I'm sober. Haven'thad a drink since last weekend," ... told Brittany and Jess. "My boyfriendwill pick-up my car for me." Thank you," Brittany said. Tears were running down her face.I got in the driver's seat of Amber's car and started it. I was stillbarefoot. My shoes were the least of my concern. I saw my car, drivenby Chase pull behind us, waiting for me. I pulled out of the parkingspot and. As she looked round she saw that although the room was dark, it was luxurious compared with her cell in the Convent. There was a thin carpet on the floor, instead of bare stones; a bed with a thin mattress on it was there, rather than the pallet on the hard floor, and a small prie-dieu against the wall beside the window. She even had a pillow, and two blankets.She was curious about the other door in the room, and opened it to find a small toilet with a hand basin. This was a far cry from. The young woman decided that she would dress smartly and walked into her bedroom where she removed the baggy t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms which she always wore at home. She then spent the next half an hour deciding what she could wear for her meeting. For once, Melanie chose her clothes carefully. She wanted to show that she was a serious author and that she could be trusted to deliver the series of books that had been agreed on. Melanie dressed carefully, constantly checking her appearance. It was very erotic."OK" Come with me"He stood up and beckoned me to do the same. I stood facing him in my nakedness. Hard cock pointing at him. Looking up into his eyes."Don't worry, come on."He took my hand. Led me to his bedroom.He lay a big towel on the bed."Just lie back on my bed and relax."I complied. "I'm going to get naked too, OK?" Yes."Watched him as he stripped. Saw the tent in his boxers. Watched his ass as he bent to remove them. Saw his erect penis as he straightened up...."I'll.