She closes the door of the car and take my hand ,my god so cold her hand like ice you dont have heating in your car i ask,yes but i have always cold h...nds i dont now why ,we go on the stars to the big oak door she knocks 4 times on the door we wait the door goes open now i hear the music its nice music ,we go in its a huge place so dark people dancing everyone has nice clothes ,we go further inside between the dancing people we go step by step so that we touch no one ,in the back are sofa`s we. "Curtsey now," instructed Arabella, and the trigger word workedimmediately. He dropped a deep curtsey, but found his shift dress was tootight to allow him to hold the skirts out wide like she had explained wasa key part of curtseying. "That dress isn't very pretty, would you likea prettier dress? If you wear a really pretty dress, I can let you have amatching apron. Would you like that? Just like a proper maid uniform,hmmm? Tell me what you would like, Christobel."His sub-conscious told him. She made a quick detour and had a quiet word with Murray, her business partner, told him she was off duty now and he was in charge. Murray gave her a cheeky wink and a slap on the arse, told her to enjoy, after more than twenty years of friendship he of course new her so well.She arrived at his table, and was pleased to see he had ordered champagne, had taken control, his eyes never left her, drinking her in hungrily, she watched his eyes follow her every move as she sat on the vacant chair and. He went down to her entrance, then back up to her bud, and back down again. Over and over. He fastened his lips around her bud, pressing down. At the same time he slipped a finger into her, crooking it, touching a that special spot. It was like he concentrated on just the most sensitive place on her body, and the rush of feeling swept her away.Then he replaced his finger with his dick. That felt even better, and she focused on bringing him off. He returned the favor, and she popped almost right.