Fink rose in mock reverence.He reached out to get Lilah's gloved hand and kiss it. She seemed not in the mood. Her eyes flashed as she took in Lindsey...McDonald and the bobbing head of the platinum haired doll slave between his thighs.Fink smiled, being the gentleman he never was."Welcome, Mistress Lilah," he said smoothly. "I gather I don't really have to introduce Lindsey McDonald to you?"Lilah just grunted. She lifted her sharp nose into the air.Fink gestured towards the bar. He informed if. I then undid and unzipped her jean shorts and pulled them down, revealing white lace panties with a dark spot already formed. I bent over and kissed where her clit was underneath the fabric, and she let out a soft moan. I sat back to just stare at her. “Do you realize just how beautiful you are?” I asked, staring. Noelle giggled, “No, but thank you.” I went up for another kiss on the lips, then reached down and took off her panties. I brought my mouth down and kissed her perky breasts, and put. " Oh no - you really don't have to ... (What?!! Don't be a fucking twat! It's DOUBLE DECKER DEREK for fuck's sake!!) ... er ... I mean, well... I mean - if you really don't mind ..." "Course not." Well ... thanks, then!" No worries."I dropped into the first seat on the other side, feeling as daft as Shirley. That opening had really not been glittering. But I had a chance to redeem myself. There was time - the rest of the journey, the stop at the depot, the car ride to my place. And maybe I. "I think it just kicked in," speculated Ian, a hint of excitement sparkling in his eyes. "You'll have to learn to trust me," he said in a more stern, almost disappointed voice. "You'll also have to learn not to talk back to me or run around frantically, no matter how scared you are. You must respect and obey me at all times." Sorry, master," apolagised Jodie quietly. She gazed down at the floor."I'm sure you'll do better next time," said Ian softly. Perking up, he continued, "but that still.