Since it was Kate, I ordered a bottle of champagne.She was dressed in a white, long-sleeved blouse and navy slacks rather than her habit. Her clothing...was loose to give a hint rather than reveal her body. Kate liked her hair short and she didn't wear make-up. I liked the natural touch. It looked good on her.After dinner was served and the first glass of champagne consumed, we got down to brass tacks."Tell me about Herbert Brooks," I said."Why?" He was the guy Sonya cheated with. You know how is. ‘Did Mr Wainwright have any money worries at all?’‘No, not that I know of. I mean look around you inspector. Does this look like the boat of a man with money worries?’‘You never can tell Mrs Wainwright, things change very rapidly in the business world, but thank you for the invitation I would like to look around. Helps me get to know the man.--Now how about the two of you? You getting on alright are you.’‘Yes, of course. What are you implying? It was an accident.’‘I’m sure it was, but no one. Not only touching him, but with his most private part buried deep in her wet mouth. The on-line stories she had read about bondage and submission had excited her greatly. Women being forced to do things. Nasty things. Sex things. They had been very arousing to read. Then the movies and video clips. To think of those women being forced to do such nasty things had touched her somewhere deep inside. And where it touched her, it had started a little fire burning. As she sucked, she felt that little. A very handsome older gentleman approached the table and greeted Ken warmly. "Kenny my boy, how was the meal?" It was great as always. Dominic, I would like to introduce you to a very dear friend of mine. Jill, this is our host and the owner of this dinning establishment." Dominic placed my hand in his gigantic paw and brought it to his lips. A light kiss and my pussy started leaking again. I cannot explain why my body was responding to every innocent touch. I only knew I was enjoying being the.