Die andere Frau war Johanna, Christianes Tochter und diese hatte nicht nur ihren Mann mitgebracht, einen beleibten, glatzk?pfigen Typ, der die meiste ...eit im Vorhof stand und rauchte, sondern auch jene zierliche, langhaarige Frau mit den gro?en, ausdrucksvollen Augen, welcher der andere anwesende Mann unverhohlen den Hof machte. Er sa? neben ihr und redete st?ndig auf sie ein, so dass Christa, die ihre Weingl?ser f?llte und artig knickste, kaum Beachtung fand, jedenfalls nicht von Detlef, wie. ..feminine.I laid there for a few moments and replayed the whole evening in my head once more. My hand drifted downward and my probing fingers confirmed my tenderness. On the bathroom counter is where I found my second note from Gary.“Darling, I hope this morning you feel lovely reminder of our night together. You earned it.”OMG THIS GUY IS ALREADY INSIDE MY HEAD!, my brain squealed at me. ”You were amazingly sensual and pliable in my hands last night. That’s very good. I have never had a lover. ‘Let’s go to Nick Eastwood for the Sports report. Nick!’ ‘Thanks Bettina!’ said Nick Eastwood, reporting from outside the University Stadium. ‘The University has suffered a 1-4 start to their football season this year, and Coach Bronson is feeling the pressure to turn things around. Upcoming conference games will be key—–‘ The feed suddenly started getting staticky, then faded out, before coming back in again. ‘Let’s go to the tape.’ said Nick. A couple of pre-recorded interviews had Coach. Betty held her breath as the cold leather wrapped around her throat and the buckle was fastened."Betty, I collar you as my property. This collar is my symbol and is to never be removed, unless I do so." With that Paul took her hand and brought her up into his arms. He looked into her eyes and smiled. Betty was crying again.Now it was Jennifer's turn. "Kneel," Paul ordered. She immediately knelt. The skirt rode up on her thighs revealing her bare pussy. She rested back on her heels, thrusting.