"Is there something else in there for me to see?" I asked."Oh, no sir!" she said. "I'm not selling anything else. That's just something I have to give...back to my best friend Jamie." What is it?" I asked."It's personal, sir," she said. "I would be very embarrassed to show you." Oh, I feel like we are becoming friends, Becky," I told her. "You can tell me what you have." Do you promise not to make fun of me, sir?" she asked."Of course I won't make fun of you!" I said. "I would never make fun of a. He started stroking my cock faster and my cock responded by getting rock hard again. His cock was rock hard too. I took his cock head in my mouth and swirled my tongue around his huge “mushroom head”. He groaned and yelled “OH Fuck Yes!!!” Meanwhile, he put my cock deep into his mouth and started sucking and stroking. In a matter of minutes my cock was throbbing and rock hard. I started to move my lips up and down his cock with ever deepening strokes. Both of us were in sync and “deep. Just what is this... this little get- together all about, Lydia?"Surprising Jean, the stunning aubum-haired girl lightly laughed, then charmingly arose to her feet. "Later, Darling... Now, why don't you give me a hand in the kitchen? There's only the two of us tonight. Would you mind... ?"Totally overwhelmed by the other's captivating manner, Jean gained her feet and took her drink, as did her hostess, into the elaborate kitchen, readily helping with the dinner they carried to the dining table.. Consider it your initiation. Nothing too painful, too degrading. Not until you’re ready for it. Mark my words, however, you will, and sooner then you think. Before I am done with you, you will kneel before me and beg for me to do things you can’t even imagine right now."Amy simply nodded, not knowing how else to respond, staring at his face as her mind raced, her imagination running rampant, struggling uselessly against her bonds. The steel held her firm, as she struggled helplessly, growing.