She was too much in a hurry, had been interrupted in whatever she had been doing, also."Telephone," she told Laura briefly as soon as her young daught...r appeared. Then the mother returned to the kitchen.Laura was a little out of breath, whether from the frustrated and unfinished love-making or from the strain of hiding her guilt from whoever, specifically her mother, might see, it would be hard to say. Nevertheless, her breathing was a little hard, raspy. She paused a few moments before taking. ‘So, how long is it until I get my first client from you, elf?’ The woman eyed her steadily at the question, pausing in polishing the wine glasses behind the bar’s counter for only half a heartbeat before resuming. ‘I have a name. How would you like it if all I called you was she-devil?’ She did not have to even look round to know that the domina’s fists had clenched and her spine had straightened like that of a ramrod. She had touched a nerve, and she knew it. She half expected to have. "You dying or something?" she asked with concern."I'm fine. Give me a minute." I said while slowly regaining my breathand balance. "It's my shop. I used to build race bikes and repair andrestore street bikes." You sure you don't have some disease or something? This thing you do isweirding me out. What is it?" I told you it's nothing. Don't ask me any more. Okay?"Is that you in those pictures?" she asked attempting to change thesubject."In my younger days, yeah." You won these trophies, plaques. I almost had an orgasm in my car, remembering how you pulled that rope up into my pussy. I never came that hard. Ever. Before or since."Laura went over to her, cupping her exquisitely beautiful face in both hands and looking deep into her big eyes. "Oh my pet, if you only knew what's possible," she whispered.Then she kissed Randi, deeply, curving her mouth into Randi's, raping Randi's mouth with her tongue."I wish you didn't have this effect on me," Randi panted as their mouths parted.Laura.