The engineer in me was incontrol. The part of me that liked lists, weighed alternatives, andassigned values had the tiller. Last night I had played a ...rincess. No,the engineer would accept no falsehoods. I was a princess last night. Iwas no princess this morning.I'd taken an online psychological test in high school. The results said Iwas one of those rare individuals whose right-brain behaviors wereperfectly balanced by their left-brain behaviors. No wonder I was at warwith myself. All of me. I then stood and walked to my bag and retrieved hand cuffs and I cuffed her then tide and bound her milky tits with rope. Damn she looked hot. I then blind folded her and removed my cloths, rubbing my cock on her everywhere and teasing her. I began to eat that 19 year old pussy, damn she tasted good. I ate her and fingered her until she moaned, bucked her pussy into my face and she came hard, very hard. As she caught her breath I removed a vibrator and toys and began to work her clit and. Even with the two hours Cindy lost servicing Pablo, they found themselves all caught up with the week's schedule at Saturday's end, and with the prospect of an ENTIRE Sunday at their disposal, Betty risked an argument by going to her mother and demanding that she and Cindy be allowed to go out together. Oddly, the woman had simply agreed. And so, they went riding at one of the nearby horse farms Sunday morning, went to a putt-putt golf course in the afternoon, and out to dinner and a movie that. He wanted to know when they were coming and how, but I told him I didn't know. They had their own plane, but might fly in to Crescent City, because they were uncertain about being able to rent a car that they could carry four set of golf clubs in."Aw geez, that shouldn't be a problem," he laughed. "We've got people who rent their cars out all the time. Let me check with Vic, he's got a Chevy Suburban he rents." Okay, call me back."He promised to call back within a half an hour, so I used the.