Anyway I told him I wanted to go to the Holiday Inn and he said that would be great because his mother was out of town (she lived close to the Holiday...Inn) and wondered if I could stay at her house and housesit as he had plans for later that night and couldn't stay there. I told him that would be fine if he didn't mind if I got lucky and brought someone home with me, he just laughed and said he didn't care. We took my car to his mother's house and parked it and then we went to the bar in his. . Tom, no... you must" my urgent pleas were left unheeded until I was writhing beneath him.Whimpering for release, I thought I would scream but instead I shouted "Tom suck my clit! Do it now!" not a millisecond passed before his mouth savagely attacked my clit, his tongue worked with a vengeance, making my hips buck, my eyes roll back and a load moan escaping my lips as my orgasm shoots through me.And so there I lie, stretched out on my big double bed as Tom crawls his way up between my legs. I was impressed by Brook’s handling of Zander. He was completely surprised when she didn’t just cower in fear. Cassidy would be proud of her. I cringed when I saw Halle and Brook start to kick him in the sack and the side. You would have guessed they thought he was a piñata full of chocolate. He was lucky when I rushed in and snatched both girls up before they could do any more damage.Then again, seeing how the girls broke down as soon as they realized they were safe made me realize just how. The dining floor was organized around three tiers, including an intimate bar. Shirl told him that the bartenders were fighting over shifts. Consensus was that the downstairs bar would generate more tips, but the upstairs bar should do nicely according to the experienced manager.Scott didn't have much to do with the Black Horse's transformation. He made sure the money was available, and sat back to let Shirl work her magic. By far, the best perk of ownership was the invitation to sample the menu.