He then lets her go. She then pulls back coughing clouds of smoke out. Then for the next few minutes he spends it just jerking off looking at her tits... Her eyes start to go glossy. She then starts to rub her hands together. He finally notices her drugged state and says to her "yeah girl you like that heron, huh." I start to freak out on my god she could die at any moment, but all she does is shake her head yes and lay back on the bed. She then says something that shook me. "Can I have some. He was taking this shoot very seriously, Olga noticed. “Da!” Leo nodded. He raised a finger, then pointed it at Olga to cue her. Olga draped herself across the small twin bed, her weathered hands coursing over her pudgy body. The satin nightie that Sergei brought was attractive, but cheaply made. It was rather coarse against her skin, but it accentuated her heavy breasts nicely, and Olga liked the way she looked in it.“Are you there?” Olga called out in feigned wonder. A thin young man appeared. I did find a note, explaining that he had accidentally knocked over the champagne bottle and broken it. He said he was sorry. I already knew that. I just planned to make him much sorrier.While he was attending class, I ran through the tapes. My, my, he had been busy. Not very creative though. Cynthia must have been Thursday. The other three, Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday got the same line of shit. I began to wonder if I shouldn't be flattered he had enough energy for me on the occasional. At the time, I didn’t know what was in the bag, but I found out later.But to get back to the story, Kate was single but lived alone in a house. It had a guest bedroom, where we stayed while we were visiting Kate. Kate is about two years younger than my wife was, and she works as an insurance agent did. This allowed her to clear her schedule to be with us more, during our visit. It was about a seven-hour drive to Kate’s house, so the first night we got there, we basically said hello and went.