K, you get him in about an hour? Is that all right with you?”K responded, “Sure, Claire ... I know how to share.”The way Kalista said that made ...s all smile. Claire and I went back to work on the routine, stopping and refining and we added some nuance to her promenades. After about thirty minutes passed, I thought it was time for a break.The doorbell rang, and I got it, “Sarah!”She was dressed very nicely and Claire said, “Are you here already to come get us?”“No, don’t worry. I have become. I had endured an hour of training. It wasn’t extreme by Betty standards, but it was by mine. I was also feeling strangely compliant and ready to do what I was told without argument. I think just doing it for an hour reinforced that mindset, and for that, I was thankful because I didn’t want to yell at Stefan anymore. It was giving me a headache.“Wait, I thought we were coming to your house for six weeks of restriction?” Betty asked me.I thought we had been joking about her family moving in with. Then she took the gglass from me and went into the kitchen with her ass swinging .She came from the kitchen and asked me if I need to go early or I was free.I told that I was free for the time. Then she sat beside me and kept her hand on my thigh casually this again aroused my boner to which she giggled and said this is second time. She asked me did I had a gf. I said no. She again said me you must be masturbating to have this sized cock.I awasshocked for that straightforward words and also. I really couldn't start dirty dancing with this chick. I just let her do her thing. I couldn't tell if she was just drunk and oblivious, or if she was trying to get me to dance with her. If she was trying to dance with me, how lucky was I? The bar was full of drunk guys trying to hook up with chicks. I was the wallflower, sitting there with a cup of water, and the hottest chick in the bar was shaking her ass on me. I played it cool. Tried to act like I didn't notice. She was just drunk and.