Why don’t we meet someplace?” Again, before she thought through what he had asked, Carol said, “I’m in the bar at the hotel down the street fr...m the hospital. Susan Thomson and I are having an after-work drink. Why don't you join us?”“Sounds great,” he responded, “I’ll be there in a few minutes."Carol's stomach was churning. “What on earth have I done?” she thought, shocked by what she had done. “How could I be so stupid? What am I going to say to him when he gets here?” Visably shaken, Carol. "Ken thought for a moment, then said, "It's true, we really don't talk much about Lea. I guess for me, it's because I can always feel her presence -- just as I can feel Jane, Arianwen and now, Sally. But with Lea, it's even stronger. Also, I think that we don't talk about her because she'd rather we didn't. Sort of protective coloring. Her followers have suffered quite a bit at the hands of the so-called righteous." Yeah. You can see it everywhere in our culture -- if you know where to look,". After closing the door when her child went to school in the auto, she came and sat near me in the sofa. She smiled at me and asked, “How do you feel now?” .I said, ” Its Great and time to get back”. She smiled with a hot desire in her flaming eyes .She is 5 feet 9 inches tall. She was a woman of every man’s desire. The man who would saw her will think of fucking or at least kissing her. She have big stiff tits and large lovable thighs and a nice butt and a sweet pussy. She kept her hand on my. I wasn't expecting to be a slave again, let alone to a woman. I thought that it would just be setting myself up for disappointment. But then you offered it to me; you told me you wanted me to be your slave."I did not know how to react. I wanted it more than you could possibly know, but I did not know if you could be a good mistress to me. And I was scared about giving myself completely to you. But now I believe that even as a slave you are stronger than my last master ever was. I think that you.