” she started when my right hand shot out and grabbed her right tight harshly. My initial thought was a decent slab but in our previous plays she ma...e it clear that this was a red line for her. So I pressed my fingers tightly into her soft heavy flesh using my finger nail for extra impact. She started to howl as I started to turn and twist her heavy breast, still having the paper clip on her nipple. That must have been there for almost 1,5 hours - not bad, so she is a bit of a painslut. “No you. I let her know that I’d be around the next two weekends, so we could work on it at my house.“I might want to check out your Macintosh, if you don’t mind,” she said as we parted.“I think that can be arranged,” I replied with a smile, knowing that meant, at a minimum, she wanted to make out.The exchange with Wen lightened my mood as I walked to my car to head home to change. Jessica and I we weren’t meeting until 6:00pm, so I could even get in a quick shower. As I drove south along Michigan. Hands on her sides now, thoroughly dismayed with her current state of being, she made her way back to camp.She did her best not to waddle in, eventually collapsing by her bedroll. “Feeling alright?” the mound of dwarven muscle known as Sten grunted.“Oh just fi-““I still don’t know why you’re out here,” Brandon interjected, not bothering to look up from his tome. “Shouldn’t you be... I don’t know. At a temple? Or at a midwife’s? Plenty of other rangers could’ve taken this job.”Morrigan rolled. He said he was into light BDSM which was another fantasy of hers. She answered his message and a long dialogue took place over what he wanted from a woman and what she would do for him. He said he was single and lived about 20 miles from her. She agreed to meet him for a coffee in Newark a town near where he lived. She turned up at 12 midday as arranged and sat in the coffee shop where she had been told to sit at the tale in the window if it was free. She was wearing a black skirt just above.