I'm sure you remember this is one of my wife's investments. That's why it's called Sue's Blues. How about I send a limo for you and Aunt Rita so you d...n't have to worry about driving? If you want, you can stay over here with my family after the show. We can get you a room at the Holiday Inn Express, or if you want, the limo will take you home."I could tell Gail was smiling. "Have the limo come for us. We'll be ready in a half hour or so. This does sound like fun. Thank you, Steve. We really do. I see, Girl." And the Father, bless his heart did act up a bit around her. I didn't grudge it. He wasn't getting any, so, big deal. I'd shake his hand, she'd hug him, tight, and we'd go on into the church hall and have donuts and coffee. Always fresh and always free. "Cully, roll down the sun-roof, I'm hot."I had the A/C blowing, but, didn't hesitate & cranked it open."I'm still hot."Girl's dress had ridden up on her tanned legs & thighs. She'd been going to a tanning studio pretty regularly. The limo stopped at a gate in the high stone wall, then proceeded to roll as the gate opened for them. From his coat pocket, he pulled out a ball gag, custom made in a purple and white marble swirl pattern, and reached around her. She saw it hanging in front of her and obediently opened her mouth, not needing to be told, stretching her jaws wide to accommodate the large rubber ball. Her master had been merciful and applied mint extract to improve the taste. The limo coasted to a halt as her. I have the outward appearance of being a sane, rational gentleman, while inside I am, and will always be, depraved. She had no interest in that thin veneer I put out. I asked her out, but was in a rather cold fashion, shot down. It created a resentment towards her that manifested itself rather bluntly in our continued interactions. I no longer feigned politeness and my admiration for her obvious beauty left. When I wasn't actively ignoring her I went out of my way to be rude. Then, all the.