” M thinks about what I just said for a bit, and answers. “I had no way of knowing for certain, you are correct. But that holds true with any oth...r guy I might have met. I got the feeling from you, that you weren’t a psychopath. I took a chance. I was going to allow myself to be bound by rope. I knew that there would be a lot of unknowns and some sort of pain involved, but I was ready to accept it.” She smiles at me, and adds, “And the bruises, were so worth it.” I chuckle, “I am glad that. . I uh ... I wasn’t really going to say anything about this quite this soon, but that is what I get for getting too relaxed.” Melissande answered ruefully. She took another bite, followed by a swig of her coffee before saying anything else.“Well, you know that I am a lot older than your father, well, I have been in relationships ... even married ... before. Katharine is one of my daughters that I had with another man. She is just like you and me. I had her in 1871, I was living in Pennsylvania. Mikey grabbed a handful of my hair and held my head back from his tasty looking white member. I looked up with my longing eyes, hoping that he was just teasing, but he told me no once again as I began to stroke his throbbing shaft. I knew that he really did want me again, but he was being faithful. “Brandy, please stop. My wife is in the next room and this is just not going to happen.” He told me as I pinched my nipple hard with my one hand and kept stroking his thick organ. I licked my lips. You hadn't noticed the table or the "Reserved" sign on it when you came in. One of the men waves and smiles at me and I say hi. You didn't know that I had i offered to buy beer for a bunch of my "friends" ... this is all part of my plan. Looking at the man that waved at me, I reach under my skirt and rub my pussy and get it wet with my juices. Then I bring it up to your lips and tell you to suck it off. You shake your head because you know he is watching, but I shove my fingers in your.