Do you remember how to greet me?" I slowly and deliberately nodded, feeling more alive than I had for many years whispered back, "Yes Master." He prou...ly looked down at me and patted my rear as he walked over to get Nat from the other room. As he walked us to the car he spoke again to Nat. "Now young man, I don't ever want to hear of you doing anything else like this again, or next time you will not get away with it so easily." Nat nodded as solemnly as a ten year old could and said "I won't. James unpacked, stripped off his tie and shirt, and examined his diary for tomorrow, thinking he would give them a little time to settle down with their preparation for bed. He found his shaving kit and strolled down the hall for the bathroom, toothbrush in hand. He always felt a bit awkward in an unfamiliar private home.He quickly realized that the bathroom was occupied, the door open just by a few inches, the light shinning through the opening. He started to retreat, then halted as his eyes. The lobby was a little overdone with an "old west" motif, sporting a chandelier fashioned from a wagon wheel, and an ornate, silver encrusted saddle on display behind velvet ropes. The sign said it once belonged to William Boyd, who played the role of Hopalong Cassidy on early 50's TV. Maybe, maybe not.The restaurant appeared to be packed, and Errol wondered if he was looking at a long wait to be seated. But then he spotted a small table all the way across the room next to the swinging kitchen. She did as he said, and then she feels his hands running over her back, over her ass, and down her outer thighs. As he transitions to her inner things and comes back up, she can already feel the juices flowing in her. Jace runs his fingers over her wet slit, and then up, slowly between her ass cheeks, and then she feels the slightly cold lube pooling over her hole. Jace slowly slips one finger in, first half, then the rest and just moves it in and out a little at a time. After a minute or.