Harry just seemed to laugh.‘Is this the way, every time we do this, stuff like this happens?’ she thought.‘No.’ Harry replied. ‘I did not pi...k up until we drove in to the car park that he was being watched. They were trying to trace his drug buyers and suppliers. As they did not find the money, they expect he has already swapped his cash for the drugs. Your dreamy copper was very informative when he was talking to you and yes he was interested in you as well.’‘My boyfriend luck might change. But I will....if you like them..." I whispered, my hands now roaming along his toned biceps and shoulders.Steve peeled down my jeans, leaving my throbbing hard-on to tent out the panties drawing the thin material into my ass crack in the back. As his hand slid up my thigh I trembled as his fingers brushed along my groin. My heart was pounding my chest, I was sure he could feel it."You shaved?" Steve asked."Yes." I answered, still massaging his arms and shoulders. I wanted to touch him, and have. I hadn't expected you to arrive already, but it seems I've lost track of time. I hop off the bed and dash to the door."Daddy!" I exclaim as you walk through the door. I throw my arms around your neck. I've missed you very much since you left this morning."Hello, Princess," you reply in your calm, comforting voice. As relieving as your voice sounds, I can hear a bit of disappointment in your tone. I look over your face. Your expression isn't as warm and loving as usual. You seem cold, and. I'm glad all 'he' has to do is operate the lights and music. Fortunately he knows that stuff like the back of his hand." "Where's Josephine now?" "Relax Roger. She's taking a paddling at the back of the hall. It'll do her good. She's been a pain in the ass lately. And she wasn't too pleased when I told her she was to be paddled instead of flogged. But don't worry. Johnson will go easy on her." "Johnson? The bartender?" I thought I recognised him. "Didn't you think a bartender could be a.