I’ll call you. Don’t leave that room!’ Suzanne hung up. She grabbed the credit card from Amy and dialed the phone number on the back. She passed...the phone to Amy. ‘Cancel this card!’ Amy looked at Suzanne dumbfounded. ‘Cancel the card, Amy, now!’ Amy canceled the card, telling the operator to keep all charges up to the last one to the Jackpot Inn, but to not accept anything else. She hung up, now very irritated. ‘Suzanne, what’s going on? That was my only credit card!’ ‘Put two-and-two. ..my first real french kiss. I could feel her hand going down my chest, belly..reaching for my dick, it was so damn hard, she grabbed it over pants and hold it. Her tongue was doing crazy stuff while kissing me, she started to suck my tongue and bite my lips passionately holding them betwen her teeth, until i could feel blood in my mouth...she was horny.She looked at me, grabbed my hand and led me in front of cottage house. We were standing there surrounded with trees , like in a forest, hidden. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four different types of 'em - all over my body. After that, I want you to stand in back of me and run your strong, black hands over me while kissing my neck and shoulders. And then," Joani looked seriously and directly into his dark eyes, "I want you to whip me - I have fifty different kinds and types of whips. Abe and Alice were going to go home. I followed a bunch of loud bikes out of the park toward the clubhouse.I didn't pull in but parked in front and walked through the gate. Hap directed a prospect as to what to get and where to get it. By the time I had a cup of coffee in my hand, the prospect was back with the parts. I looked over the gas tank and found it smooth. The inside was clean, not rusted. The oil tank was rounded chrome instead of the black, bladder looking stock one. It was in good.