She can swear like a trooper and fight with the best of them, neither of which are too ladylike. But she redeems herself with her steadfast loyalty to...her sub, (lucky old me), and the care and thought with which she helps and nudges him to improve in his role as her very own personal pleasure giver ( and general dogsbody come tidy upper after her, do all the jobs she doesn't want or have the time to do person). Sometimes I get a little dispirited with all her demands on my time and energy, but. I pulled out and took her on a short drive returning to the same place. I turned off the engine.Karen said, "That was amazing. It's beautiful inside and runs like the finely tuned machine that I bet it is."I smiled. "It has what look like stock wheels with high performance tires and four wheel disc brakes along with a few other less obvious items. In here, there is a state of the art sound system and satellite radio. There are also USB ports. There is a powered cover for the bed that protects. She was now in such a state of “Should I try to touch it?” that her whole body was shaking with fear, and yet, the need just kept getting stronger.I could only let her suffer this mental torture for just so long before I had to ease her mind a little bit before she totally lost it. But trust me, it was still going to be done in my way.Actually, and more to the point, it was going to be done in The Demon’s way.The first thing that I really needed to do was to talk her down off of this emotional. ”“Oh, wow! I’ve never had that. Charles and I do anal once in a while. We’ve enjoyed it.”Heather smiled. “If your husband and you want to play, we would be willing.” She smiled a bit more. “I do women, too.”Now, the woman was shocked. Heather added. “I love to eat X’s cream pies from other women’s holes. I love the taste of cum whether it’s his or some other guy’s or a woman’s.”The woman was blushing a bit. “I’m Monica and my husband is Charles. Where are you located? I would like us to go over.