"No problem ladies, I can haveit delivered so that you can go to dinner with no bags weighing you down.I will go release your slave and between her an... Danielle they can geteverything out to the curb. The delivery driver will pull up in front ofthe store and take care of getting everything to the ship." With that,she led them back to the store room where Lady P laughed at Linda'spredicament."I hope you don't mind, Patricia," said Leigh, "but it seemed silly tohang a leash on a hook when the. "Now it's my turn," she said. "You have to be cleaned up too!"Standing up, Dave surrendered to her hands and fingers. They wandered all over his body, eliciting many groans and sighs. At one point, she told him to put his hands on the back wall and lean on it a little. Standing behind him, she did the same to him as he had done to her. Soapy hands, ankle to crotch.Each time she got her hands to his crotch, she pushed up into his butt and pressed forward to cup his ball sack. He grunted in. I’ll be contacting you later. Use that fucking brain to come up with something creative to get only your brother in-laws and sisters’ husbands to organize Paul’s surprise party. Get busy bitch.” Vincent said.I started to answer Vincent. “Yes…..” I then realized Vincent had hung up on me without saying good bye.I had no sooner wiped my fingers with some Kleenex when Paul came back in the bedroom. “What have you and your friend got cooked up honey?” Paul asked.“Cooked up?” I asked. I. She’s been looking at you like that for a few weeks. It was only a matter of time.”“Fine. Yeah, she’s hinted that she wants to mess around. Not sure how far she wants to take it, but I’ve known her for years. She was a complete tomboy until about six months ago.”“And how do you feel about her?”“A friend, nothing more.”“You know the rules.”“Yes, Jennifer.”“Anything else you need to tell me, Steve?”What the hell? Was my phone tapped, too? Or was I just that transparent.“Not right now, OK? Nothing.