" Grayson Peters, perhaps?" Why yes."David smiled. "This way, miss. Mr. Peters is a regular here, and holds a reserved table."Robin was impressed. The...server, indeed the only staff on duty it seemed, waited for her to settle into the padded bench seat."Will you be ordering for two then?" No. Just a gin and tonic for me please. I'm not sure when Gray... , Mr. Peters will be here." Might as well be more at ease when he does get here, Robin told herself as David went off to tend bar. Sitting alone. "Wow, you look enough to take out" Stephen exclaimed, as Katherine joined him in the lounge room, hobbling there on her crutches, with Chloe beaming proudly alongside her. Stephen handed her a small corsage, which Chloe helped pin onto her mother's dress."Thank you kind sir, but these crutches and the bandaged ankle somewhat spoil the effect" she suggested, her eyes twinkling happily as she beamed at him."Nonsense. People will just think you've got them to beat me with in case I try and molest. She shared her concerns about friends and family knowing; along with the hurts in her life as well as the joys. In a way it was very much like a number of the other women I had known in my life. Although we both knew that she would always be my slave.We were to a lull and just sitting enjoying each others company when I decided that it would be interesting to open the bag. I took out the clothes hanger that was designed for dress slacks. It was made of wood and had both a metal rod and a wooden. I quickly transform from a mere human, into a being that is all hard nipples and hot cunt! The rest of my body no longer exists.He loves dirty talk, and as he greedily sucks my hard clit and sopping wet lips into his mouth, I order him to, "Suck my little cock!" He sucks, laps and probes and worries my nipples with his fingers as I grasp the sheets and thrust madly against his mouth. When I get this hot, I feel an overwhelming need to have him in me, and I command him to, "Fuck me!" I know he.