It was snowing now and was a bit slippery. As we walked down the street I tried to make small talk, but she was pretty quiet. We finally got to her pl...ce, she had one of the few houses on the property. It was high class. "This is my place. Why don't you come in." she said."I really should be heading back." I said."Your leg seems to be bothering you. Your limp is worse then it was when he started. You will come in a rest it for a few minutes." she said.There was something about her, I was. Another turn or two would convert the pleasure into jolting stabs of white-hot agony.As she read an article about nipple clamps, she realized that they were a perfect example of this kind if device. Some obviously existed only for pleasure, because they were so thin and flexible that there was no way they could cause pain. Others had stronger jaws that would border on the edge of real pain, and finally there were those with strong springs and metal teeth that would likely even draw blood, while. Just not that often. My experience with erotic shapes is limited.Although ... I really like chordee (curved upwards) for scratching that itch. Chordee and flare would be ... personally ... tremendously satisfying. Chordee is ... fine.“Why did you stop?” I realized what I said. Hurriedly, I added, “padding the bill.”“I got over it. My banking has restored itself to prior levels. I was being petty.”“Sorta like when I quit talking to dad.”“What?”“He wouldn’t introduce me to mother’s cars.”That. Janelooked at him wondering what was going on. We get an assistant each,she said, do what she says and I'll see you in a short while. He lookedreluctant. For me, please play along, she said. We get a haircut and afacial then we get a load of new clothes. Enjoy it!Florence returned first with a photographer who took pictures of themindividually, as apair and then shaking hands with Florence. Then shebrought in with two ladies in white tunics, they were very polite andvery French, their English.