After sucking me clean, he went to the cupboard in the kitchen where one of them had thoughtfully bought a bottle of witch hazel which he then used to...treat the large lump on my forehead. He also wrote on my chest that it wasn’t my fault that the woman had taken advantage of me. That was the last we saw of Margaret, for Tony told, in his fashion, Bernie what had happened and it was him that kicked her out even though he had fucked her himself the night before. It was just that he thought her a. Into the alleyway and through the back door and down a long hallway; he passed the door to the dungeon, where one could play all types of nasty, fun games, and continued along to the front, leading his crawling Cantonese college cunt behind him. The front was where the extras waited, men without partners, having coffee or tea, eating a pastry or two, waiting to be called down into the dungeon to play.She cried out into her gag as she crawled down from the car into the dirty alleyway, her. .. Me... Whatever.”PLATO laughed. That startled Marcella and she almost again opened her eyes.“I didn’t know you could laugh,” she said. “I’ve never heard you laugh before.”“Everyone expects me to be a machine mind with no emotions,” PLATO answered. “I have no desire to shatter their assumptions.”“Do you have other emotions?” Marcella asked. Her voice was starting to get husky from arousal. It felt as if hands were roaming all over her body. She could definitely feel fingers slide through her. " I looked at Samantha and said, “Let’s do this again sometime soon."“Anytime you like Emily. I enjoyed and needed this very much”.I got in my car and drove home thinking about the beautiful time I'd just had. I hardly slept a wink that night thinking of my passionate new lover.I knew I had a full day's work the next day and I would not be able to see her at the sandwich shop. But I was missing her so much. I resisted my urge until mid-morning before calling, letting her know I would not be.