I'm not likely to live long enough for animal fat or refined sugar to do me any harm. Instead, these people seek me out, looking for answers. When the... show up I can hardly turn them away, and what I tell them isn't about how to live, but about who they are and how to deal with life. I tell them things which are not only important for their own lives, but also for their kids and their kids' kids."Reggie just shrugged, still not able to figure this kid out as he walked away shaking his head. Yet. "Ropes, gags that sort of thing?" I suggested."Yes," she agreed, "Do you wish to make an appointment?" Sure do, like do you do Hotels or anything?" I replied."No, you can come here," she countered."When can I come, like the sooner the better?" I asked."Half an hour, beside the second hand bookstore by the Station, ask for Ileana." "Ileana, classy," I said disguising my voice," Half an hour is a bit tight how about half past eight?" Yes is good, an hour?" she said, "Is One fifty pounds." Half. He turned his wrist and ran his fingers lightly up the inside of my thigh. His touch was gentle. Again, I shivered from his touch. I’m sure he could feel the dampness in the gusset of my panties. His fingers lingered as he explored between my legs.“Take them off, Honey. Hurry, please. I want to feel you touching me down there. I don’t want to hide my body from you anymore. I want you to help me while I help you.”Ron did not hesitate as he grabbed the front of my panties in his left hand and. "What are you talking about? What do mean not a family friendly video? What the hell is going on here, sir?" Miss Henderson said getting quite angry now. "Miss Henderson, I understand your frustration, believe me. Bailee, please wait out by the secretary while I talk to your mother," Mr. O'Brian said. Bailee left the room so the two adults could talk. About ten minutes later Bailee's mother came out of the room. "Miss Henderson, I am sorry all this has happened. I hope you can work this out.