I told him that I'd give him a ride to his hotel. As we got into my car and started driving, we started talking. He asked why I moved to America, I to...d him that my parents didn't approve of my lifestyle of heavy partying and so I left. As we turned onto the road that Peter's hotel was on we saw that the road was blocked because of a fire. I told him that I live a few blocks away and he can say at my place. Peter had no other choice, it was my place or sleeping on the street. When we got home I. I was talking about how she scratches my back!" Yeah ... while you're fucking her!" Tom laughed harder.They laughed together as they gathered up their gear to head out for that evening's surveillance. They were going to be watching the first warehouse where they'd seen Robert Warren that one time a few weeks earlier. Hopefully, he'd show up again ... and not alone.Friday night, December 14th, Diana and Charles were at the nightclub with Tom and Lynda, along with their friends Jonathan and. I'm a slave. I'llsubmit to you. I will enjoy having sex with women or men. That's what Iam now. I'm not going to resist it. I know I can't. And I'll not givethat bastard the pleasure of watching me try..." you whisper. "So lets geton with it." You're still a take charge bastard," she says with a chuckle."Me? No, I'm a submissive little bitch. So get on with your jobmistress," you state.Khali shakes her head and starts leading you away by your leash, takinga slow roundabout route as though to. I nodded my head at her. "Get started."She slowly reached down, sticking one of her fingers into her potatoes. She licked that clean, then returned her finger, scooping some more to her mouth. She started using two fingers, eating more and more sloppily. There was a small amount of potato on the side of her lip, and her whole right hand was covered. Jessica was getting a couple stares from people in the restaurant.Jessica reached for her napkin, wanting to clean her face and her hands. I.