" Yes, and as I was saying, you've got local competition. You've got to start from a position of strength which means your food has got to be at least...as good as everyone else's. Not just cooked and presented as well but subtly different. Now, say you were doing rack of lamb, what would you do to make it more special but no more expensive than your competitors?"James gazed at him. There was more to the question than met the eye. "I'd need to know how they are doing it before I could answer. She told me that seeing my totally worthless pee pee locked up makes her horny. She tried having me wear female panties but neither of us thought it was arousing so we went back to me being naked from the waist down. Sometimes she will take one of her pink footie socks and put it over my cage. It keeps my little guy warm. Her relationship with Tim and Keith has progressed to the point where they come to our house to have sex several times a week and I'm kept locked up for their enjoyment. After. I like you. I want to love you.’ I said all this by holding her hand. She had tears in her eyes. She said, ‘I like you too. But… I’m much older than you’. I said, ‘so what, aunty? Age doesn’t matter’.While saying this, I moved my lips forward, close to her lips. Then, she couldn’t resist and she kissed my lips. In no time, we started smooching each other. I was sucking her lips, tasting her tongue, biting her lips. And she was doing the same to me. Then, I moved my hand to her boobs.Keep. "Oh I'm sorry Cindy," she informed the plump, black-haired woman. She had just finished lashing the younger woman over the ornate table in the living room of the second floor apartment they were in. "I'm afraid I was talking out loud." What's the trouble?" The other woman experimentally pulled on the nylon stockings holding her to the table. "By the way, I certainly don't want to come across as a whinner, but would you mind putting a pillow under my hips? Right where you have me bent over the.