My colleagues and I come here once a month for a drink after work. But as you can tell, they have ditched me already.”Alex got up, turned towards th... bar and smiled. “You wanted the Shiraz, right?”“Stay for one more drink. It is still early, and we would enjoy your company.”She was right, it was still early. The bar was quieting down, and the company had just got a lot more interesting. “Okay, one more drink. Let me text my husband that I will be home a bit later tonight.”Alex returned with the. This was both disquieting, and a relief. Patrick had been afraid the things would burst and spill their frenzied cargo out in the open.“Are they still behind us?” Donna spared the quickest little glance in the mirror.“They’re falling back.”Donna took her foot off the gas and the car slowed.“Now they’re catching up. What are you doing?” There was panic in Patrick’s voice.“I want those things to follow us as long as possible.” Donna’s lips pressed themselves into a thin line, her eyes fixed on. She says the biggest she had was 6 and it was skinny. She reaches down and grabs it so tight and hard and I play it off and push her hand away saying she asked to see it not touch it. Also says how big my balls are as well. Now she has both hands wrapped around my cock say it doesn't even fit in both hands as my mushroom head is about 1.5" out the top. She has a death grip and my mushroom is turning purple as I say enough. She moves back over and has her back against the door spreading her legs. I'm not going to ruin you over a genuine mistake. But you do haveto realise that there will be consequences for sloppiness...punishmentsif youre a bad girl...rewards if youre a good girl...thats only fair isntit?''yes Master' I replied, and felt another wave of helpless submission washover me just by saying that word.'Ive some things for you' he said, and reached into his bag 'put them on'He handed me a pair of black, patent stilettos with needle sharp six inchheels and ankle straps on which.