" Good, thank you for making the effort," she smiles again, I relax alittle, "I wanted to ask you what happened last night, in your ownwords."I tell a...l I can, leaving out the little bondage game and spanking. Inotice Julia nod slightly when I skip over those parts."Well Emma, I suppose no harm has come from this, although you are goingto need to be careful around alcohol when you are out in public. Itcould put you at risk. Especially as there are people out there who wantto do you harm." Sure. She also hated what Angique had made her do, but she was too honest to only blame the woman. She could sum up enough good reasons why she would be better off forgetting the whole dirty thing — reasons like preserving her mental health, or reasons like decency and plain old common sense. But if so, why was she still lying awake because of it, feeling her pussy gently weep?And moreover, why did she still ache to return to that woman when she lay awake like this after yet another of their. She tensed as he stroked her slit with his swollen cock head. Bobby pulled back to give her another treat; he then leaned down and started to lick her again; this time his tongue tasted her tight little butt hole as well. Sammie acknowledged that Bobby was giving her more pleasure than she was used to. She begged him to put it back between her sticky cunt lips. She loved how it felt when he slid it up and down the length of her lips. Bobby added some additional saliva to his cock to re-lube and. "Alan and Denise can fill in for you. You're under too much stress. You need to unwind. Then you can come back refreshed and ready for the fall inventory." I argued, but to no avail. I never could win an argument from the tall, willowy brunette. She called and made the plane reservations for the following week. Terry had booked me in the First Class cabin on a small, charter airline. She'd given me maps to the cabin, and arranged for a rental car at the airport. I threw together.