He didn’t care. Finally, Jennie released him, and they went arm and arm to their rental car. He finally got to kiss Karen and tell her he had missed...her very much, too.At the car, Jennie dragged him into the back seat, letting Karen drive. Jennie wasted no time climbing onto Mike as they headed out the highway. Jennie was wiggling all over him as their kisses turned French.“Hey, you two, can’t you wait until we get home, or should I just drop you off at the nearest motel?” Karen laughed,. I got relieved by the sound of my car turning on ''there you go boy''helping me unplug my cables ''i was going to watch the canadians game agaisnt the kings, its started at 10pm, wanna drink beer and watch the end?''''yeah sure why not, im paying ''''good boy, lets go then''i went in the back of the store for some henekein and he bought a pack of condom before i got at the cashierand cigarettesthen the woman behind the counter look at me with a huge smilemaking me pay for the beer and off i. Another two straps went over my lap, holding me down against the base of the chair snuggly. More straps held my chest against the back of the chair as one final strap went over my forehead and around the back, holding my head in place, unable to even move it side to side.Into a closet my Master went, outside of my view. I heard something rolling towards me, but never actually saw it. It sounded like he was placing something underneath me. He frequently would poke a few fingers up through the. The next morning Mr. Oldham and Suzanne explained to me what I had agreed to do. They were patient with me, taking special precautions not to embarrass me for my lack of attention to what had been discussed the evening before. Suzanne, in her roguish way, gave Mr. Oldham sidelong glances when my questions showed a particular lack of awareness.What I was able to pick up while listening to their casual conversation at breakfast was that Mrs. Ford was a single mother, her husband having passed.