I held my breath. She pushed my hand inside and let me finger fuck her until she came, moaning softly.She told me to be quiet and do exactly what she ...aid and brought me into their room that was lighted by a couple of candles. She told me that she had told Tom everthing we did and he wanted to see this pretty, sexy girl himself to know it was really true. He said that he knew I was special when he first met me and he wanted to see me as a girl. I was sooo scared but figured I better do anything. Now mind you Paul and Devon's house has a basement that would rival most people's living rooms, but as I descended the stairs I saw that Devon had put a blanket and pillow on the cold concrete floor in the very back of the unfinished basement next to a big old tub sink near the washer and dryer. Despondent, I lay on the hard concrete floor and drifted off to sleep. The next morning I woke early and served Devon and Paul breakfast in bed. Devon pointed to package on the dresser and told me to go. How would you feel about ... having children?”I thought for a moment. “I hadn’t though that far ahead,” I answered honestly, “I’m still getting used to the idea of being with you! But ... I think I’d like that.”“Good,” was all she said, again.We sat and watched, well, sort of watched – most of my attention was on the woman my arm was enfolding – a couple in a Lark dinghy, who were either not very good, or maybe playing the fool. The inevitable happened and the boat dumped them in the water. The. We must have looked like an odd pair. ‘Then kneel in front of me. I have a gift for you.’ Automatically I did as he asked. In front of other patrons of the hotel, I kneeled before Peter. He undid the top buttons of my coat and pulled the coat collar down till it was sliding down the tops of my shoulders. I was not exposed, but any observer could tell that I had nothing on under my coat. Peter took a long velvet collar out of his pocket and leaned forward wrapping it around my neck. It was.