It was a petunia flower petal toss withvarious nutritional herbs and low fat house dressing. "Ugh, I don't know what any of this stuff is and none of...it looksappetizing. I certainly don't want anything hot right now," he wasthinking when Lisa piped up, "Chrissie why don't you get the iced greentea and black cohosh. It's my most fav to have after a workout. You'd besurprised how good it tastes with a little wild honey mixed in."Before he could say anything the other three girls all said that. I could barely schedule in an hour per week. I walked past the first room and into another room that lead into my bedroom. The bed was king sized with a gorgeous Victorian era canopy. There was a huge bay window facing my bed with bright light streaming through beautiful lace white curtains with embroidered outlines of trees and leaves. ‘I hope you like Victorian-era designs, Karen can become quite fixated when she puts her mind to it. She takes and idea and runs with it. I like a more modern. James immediately dropped to his knees and began barking, “Arrf! Arrf! Arrf!” The crowd laughed hysterically.Garima then told James to walk home in his panties. James stood to his feet, his mouth open in shock and embarrassment. He glared at Garima through narrowing eyes. He then stomped a foot and grunted, “Ugh! Hmmmfff!” He walked off as the crowd cheered for Garima and her ferocious Girl Power.James walked down a busy road in his tiny pink thong panties. He was stopped by the police and then. "Mmmmm," she hummed, pressing her legs together as my cock slid exhausted out of her. "Very nice. You get an hour's rest this time."So we watched the news, Pat answered her mail, and we had lunch. But ninety minutes later, even under the tenderest of kisses and the most ardent rubbing of her marvelous boobs over my body, my cock remained relaxed, sleepy, or perhaps on strike. There's a very distinctive male sadness at times like these; it's one of my least favorite emotions."Not to worry," Pat.