In fact, his wife was home taking care of a six month old baby and he was at the party, showing interest in the treasures under BB's panties. What a p...ick.I had to admire his determination. He wasn't pushy, but he was unrelenting. He chatted BB up and down, he fetched her drinks, and he even shared some hors d'oeuvres from his plate. It was a good thing I was paying attention to his every move or I would have missed seeing him guide BB out the back door.I had been in the house often enough to. One was a leather bag, on a stool, of the sort seen in old movies and television shows carried by doctors. I kept on humming as I carefully unzipped it to see what was inside. My eyes must have become wide as saucers, if only for a moment, when I saw what was inside.I'd found a short whip, a flogger (or was it a cat-o-nine tails?), a leather dog collar with a tag declaring "Slave" and a leash to go with it. There were other things, too. Safety scissors typically found in EMT kits, a roll of. I think we need to define ourselves. I bet if you were to ask anyone, they would compare The Pinetree with that of Holiday Inn or Motel 6. Yet, we charge much higher prices for just basic amenities. Sometimes a pool. Almost never a workout place. Room service shuts down at 8pm. The restaurants inside of the hotel are basically a Denny’s or Village Inn. They’re ok, but it’s just diner food at best. Even in high-end cities like New York, LA, Atlanta, Las Vegas they are all the same. BORING. But I. ' Dazed, I obediently sat down. He knelt in front of me and put one hand on my thigh. I prayed his hand would not go any further. It did. He looked down at his now wet hand. He slowly looked up at me and took a deep breath. 'I think you've taken quite an interest in me, so, for you, I'll make a exception.'Confused, I stared at him. 'What would this exception be, sir?' His hand started to play with my wet panties. 'Well, I can give you a A if you..' I jumped out of my seat before he could.