Occasionally she felt his hand on her leg, running a finger over her knees. His touch made her tremble.She smiled across the table at him.He ordered a...bottle of wine as he explained she would be allowed one glass.She smiled, replying "Thank you." As he raised his glass he leaned towards her, "Do you think anyone in the restaurant would have a clue what we are about, what the evening would evolve to?"Then... tapping his glass against hers toasted quietly, "To a hard night of pleasure and. ” She locked eyes with him once more. “You can't use your powers on me in here." He couldn't bend her mind or make her forget anything. She was her own person here. She sensed that he'd figured this out. His eyes had reverted to yellow once more, and she thought he's trying to sway my mind, but it's not working.“Perhaps you could show me to the guest room you had mentioned,” he changed the subject. She nodded and moved to stand, feeling her legs grow a little weak as she did so.She led the way. You lose something in the pipe?" Yes, my favorite ring, which happened to be my late mother's engagement ring. And there is the case that water goes down slow whenever I use that sink anyway. It's been like that for weeks, and I haven't had time to call a plumber until now." I'll see what I can do," he nodded.She led him back into the bathroom. He had his case of tools in his hand, spying the sink and got down his knees, not wasting a moment getting to work.Well, at least he isn't a goof off,. "I was right on the ragged edge of asking her for some ID, but at the last minute I decided that the agency I'd hired her through wouldn't hire anyone under age. I waited the five minutes and then I hit the play button, the music started, the bedroom door opened and oh what a difference five minutes could make. High heels, a red peignoir covering an almost non-existent bikini and a body that looked to be 36-22-36 and solid. Her long black hair was in a ponytail that hung down to her ass and it.