This went on for a few days. I asked her if she uses a mobile phone and she affirmed it. I asked for her number. She did not have any reason not to gi...e me her number.All this was going on but I was worried as hell. What if she tells her mother that I have asked her for her phone number? What if her mother tells my mother?I did not bother her for a few days on text but after 2 or 3 days, I started texting her asking what she was doing and if she had dinner. I also asked her if she would tell. The last grave, the one for his dear, sweet Ann, was still too new for the grass to have returned. But the others were covered.He stopped and placed flowers where Juliette Harcourt was laid to rest. She was the first to die, almost 20 years ago, Jacob thought to himself. The birth of her and Jim's third child had been rough and Juliette really had never been herself again. She was sick often and she succumb to the flu that raced through the area in 1912. She was 49 years old.The old gunslinger. She slowly blew all over my crotch. Then I felt her tongue lick at the end of my cock as she swirled the pre cum oozing out into her mouth. I was very close to shooting a load and she hadn't even touched me there. She sensed that I was close and squeezed the base of my cock. After the sensation to cum immediately had gone she started licking up and down on my shaft. Her hand was massaging my nut sack and finally she engulfed my cock into her mouth sucking it all the way in deep throating me. As. Naked and on my knees with my hands behind my back and my head bowed. You say that you will return shortly. You step out of the room and while you are gone I strip and do as you told me. However, when the door opens again it isn't you standing in the doorway. I raise my head and look up at the door, the is a tall woman standing there and i don't like what i am seeing. She is wearing black leather and she has a whip in her hand. My eyes narrow and my body tenses. You probably told her to go on.