Certainly nothing Jennifer was used to. She was generallyfawned over as the beautiful and single young heiress that she was.? Her family was very rich...after all and spentmost of its time buying art and raising money for obscure charities. She wasmore then a bit spoiled. So she knew little if anything of practical mattersand nothing about what a Drone actually went through. She wasn?t at all prepared when the butch female attendantsvery swiftly and methodically stripped her of her fancy designer. "He held my chin and looked me straight in the eye, I took the opportunity tolook into the same pair of blue eyes I saw in a mirror all my life and sawwithin them a wonderful energy that I have never seen before. Doing so putme in some sort of trance because one second I was there then the next hewas at the door holding Reggie telling me to take him for a walk. On thatjourney I thought about what he had said, it was all true about me but whathe said of himself wasn't, at least not in my eyes.On. At last she was totally naked before him displaying her gloriously amazing breasts which were desperate for urgent attention. Her thick pink nipples were so hard and erect that he could not hold back any longer. He latched onto one and suckled like a new-born. She moaned with pleasure and after he had moved to the other she murmured, “Sweety, I need to feel him deep inside me right now. Please! Lie on your back.” He reluctantly unlatched and twisted himself around in the limited space. She. "I'm no expert," she said, "but I'd say that's wine. White wine, to be specific."Greg laughed as he filled their glasses. "And I'd say that you're right on," he said. "Bon appetit, fair lady."The two ate in silence for a moment. Then Greg said, "The stir-fry is excellent. My compliments to the chef." Make that the sous-chef," Megan said. "The chef made the real pièce de résistance: the salmon." To the chefs," Greg said, raising his glass. The two clinked glasses and drank. "So tell me how you.