“So what do you think?” “About the book, you mean?” “Yes, about the book. Do you want to take it on?” What did she think he was asking her...about? The button between her breasts that she’d been playing with all through dinner? That was unfair of course – but every so often as they talked about his travels and her writing career, her hand had strayed to that button. There was nothing seductive about her plain suit jacket – except maybe that she wasn’t wearing a blouse and there seemed to be some. I can only image the look on his face when I climbed the ladder and innocently showed him my smooth freshly shaven cunt , I was so excited myself that my cunt was leaking . I reached as high as I could stretching trying to reach the shoe box so I know he could see my cunt because a gasp for breath came for him . I quickly turned around to see him look away pretending not too be aware of my pussy staring him right in the reddening face. That's bullshit I said you never did that. What you don't. ‘Joshua was married once. It was long before Sam and I met him. I guess you could say that it was a short flight,’ she said quietly. ‘He hasn’t had a serious relationship since that I’m aware of. Sam and I would always ask him why he’d come alone every time and he’d just grin and shrug.’ Kayla found herself biting down on her desire to flippantly state that she thought that she might know why when she saw her aunt look away again. She sighed absently, ‘I think a part of him died at the scene of. She found his groaning totally unromantic.Officer Ray freed Christi from her restraints and removed the red hot penis gag and double dildo. The torture mouse let out a little "whee" and crumpled like a rag doll into the chair. When she regained her composure she spied Michael sprawled next to the bed and a look of disappointment swept across her pretty-but-sweaty face. "Does this mean he won't be skewering my breasts tonight?" I'm afraid not, Christi mouse." Ray comforted, "but if you come down.