It’s good to meet you. I have heard tales about your family for years, it’s good to meet one at last.’ ‘I understand that some of my supposed ...orbears were rather colourful. However I am a descendant of one who didn’t have Chandler blood.’ ‘Yes. Bella mentioned that. She said your great grandfather was a Robert. I am not sure of where his connection came.’ Bella came in with a tray. ‘Coffee!’ She called. ‘You have no need to shout, Annabel. It’s my legs that don’t work, not my ears.’ ‘I am. I was hesitant, but a couple of shots later, all I could think about was being gayer in front of them. Marie had caught the stripper whom I'd been caught staring at, and they told me they'd have no issue paying for a private dance, so I found myself in a private booth with a guy who could only be considered a hunk. He did dance for me, and I could see how strong he was in comparison to me. This guy could snap me in two, and he wasn't even that muscular. He was well toned, and was covered by a. “Nice to meet you Ryan, my name is Belle, won’t you please come in.”Leading him over to the couch…“Please have a seat, and I will find some candles for you.” Walking over to the cabinet in the kitchen I find some candles and a lantern, you never know when you might need them up here. My mind is racing at the thought of him in my cabin. Adjusting my robe making sure it’s closed fully I glance over at him looking at his gorgeous face. “Can I offer you something to drink Ryan?” I ask in a shy coy. Even so, seeing Her sitting in that short skirt was creating a slow inexorable leaking of liquid from the tip of my knob that, every time it squirted in my pants, made me shiver. I wasn’t sure what to do – there were other people in the offices but nobody nearby, but even if it was only Miss Rosie, if my trousers showed a big wet patch of cum across the front, how would I get out to the toilets unseen. Now of course I’d just LOVE Her to see She’d made me spunk my pants, but back then, no way. I.