Davis and whatever was coming down the turnpike. I could tell he was unhappy, but he was doing a damn good job of controlling his temper. Remember, wh...n I told you he was a good man – he was. Once the door closed behind Beck, Mr. Davis broke out in a wide grin and started laughing. Having just been caught in the headlights, so to speak, his reaction caught both Bunnie and I off guard. She turned around from her desk to face Mr. Davis while I relaxed only a little. “So, Bunnie, I have a. “Fuck you, Isobel.”“In good time Annabel, in good time. First, tell me what is that?”Belles was pointing at the fake emerald butt plug.“Butt plug…” I stammered.“Yours? I thought you didn’t tolerate anything bigger than a finger in your arse.”I told her what I had to do, knowing I could trust her - and that her own inclinations might actually help me.“Dominatrix seducing a real sub, you?” Belles was consumed with another fit of giggles. Her third fit of giggles lasted way longer than the other. When she walked into the room I was bowled over. Standing before me was a perfect vision of beauty that very few women have been able to achieve. Every thing shone like a beacon to guide my heart to her. Her dress was splendid showing off her maturing body in all it's glory. Her red hair with not a single strand out of place framed the most beautiful face I could imagine. As my eyes met hers she beamed her thousand watt smile that set fire to my heart.I took her nervously trembling hand in mine. KC’s lips were succulent and made my mouth water for more. Our eyes met, and we couldn’t rip them apart for the longest while.Margo and Andy arrived with another couple from their neighborhood, Don and Edie Gowan. Don was a laid back guy who I learned traded things: buy low, sell high. He’d started in college with things kids needed in the dorm, and had grown from there. He’d moved up to big-ticket items like commercial airplanes, ocean going yachts, diamonds, and even construction equipment..