" "Hmm, well, that's too bad. Gaby, can you tell me something?" "What's that Ted?" "Please don't put me off and please give me a straight...answer: what is it with the Cat's daughter? When she showed up at the emergency meeting she looked like she was at least seven or eight years old, but it's only been a couple of months since Cat supposedly had her. How is that possible?" The Medium looked around the cabin conspiritorily and, seeing that Cat was asleep and snoring loudly,. Eventually after several days of this flirting between us; he approached me and introduced himself as Peter. As he talked to me, I could almost feel him undressing me with eyes. I kept looking at his groin area…We became very friendly in such a short time. He also knew that I was married and I told him that our marriage with Victor was perfect. Peter asked why it was so perfect and I told him again I had the perfect marriage: I played and my hubby did not know….That was the green light he. After I'd serve him drinks he would sit me down on the couch next to him and put his arm around my shoulder. Sometimes he would push me head down onto his hard cock and I would suck him as he pulled my skirt up and played with my ass. Whenever he did this I knew that he wanted to fuck me and he would fuck me right then and there on the couch. As I've said, he was quickly learning that I was his sissy slut. One night he decided to test me. I brought him his drink and he pulled me down next. He was shaking with excitement like a kid with a new toy. “And all this time I thought...” “You know what thought did,” Babs giggled. "Now how do you want me. Across your knee, over the arm of the sofa, across the dining table or what? and do you want me to keep my jeans on or would you like me stripped?” “Wow! You seem to know a lot about it,” Mike gasped. “Not just a pretty face,” she put in. “Bloody pretty bum too, needs some seeing too you provocative teaser,” he yelled. Now, at last he was.