Mistress Millie noticed my ogling and my discomfort. She looked at my giving me a devilish smile and invited me in. Her voice was deep and husky. I wa...ted to bend her over and fuck her right there but that would not go over well.She told me to sit down on the couch and strip while she went and got the key. I checked out her ass as it swayed back and forth until she turned a corner and disappeared. I got to work on stripping down and checked out her house. She had a nice house, very bland in. “OK. Squeeze your fingers for me,” as she prodded me, looking for a vein. I squeezed by rolling my fingers in one after the other and then unrolling them in the same order. She prodded some more and complained that due to the poor lighting, finding veins was a bit tricky. She leaned over some more for a better view and the bottom of her tunic draped over my rolling fingers. This is not uncommon in my experience. Still struggling, she leaned further for a closer look, at which point I found my. “Here is what I propose,” Eddie said with a calm demeanor. Eddie reminded me of my Dad because he always seemed to have a plan, and he seemed like someone who wanted to help us. “I will give you the tour. I will explain the rules. I’ll introduce you to some people that live here, and you can talk to them as well. You stay for the weekend. Give it 48 hours and if you still want to pull up stakes, then go with my blessing. I can’t do a lot about the money you have invested. We spent a lot of time. She would have liked to caress her jewel longer, for her own touch sent shivers of ecstasy through her, but she could not keep the Emperor waiting so she only took time to make the opening of her flower slick enough to allow the Emperor’s tower to enter her without pain. These times were not satisfying to Dove’s Wing for the Emperor would not even touch her. She would simply come and squat as though to empty her water over the up standing flesh sword and lower herself so that the imperial wand.