Do youhave a name you use?"I shook my head. In my fantasies I was always Ms. McNeill. "Ms.McNeill, can you get me a cup of coffee," or "Ms. McNeill, I...need youto type up a letter for me." I had never needed a first name. "No," Ifinally said."Well you need one." Why?"She shushed me. I sat there, my hands folded in my lap, fidgeting underBonnie's gaze. She was scrutinizing me, studying me like a middle-school student studies a frog splayed wide on a dissection board. Herface still held a lovely. Once again I used the time to think. This time I was trying to figure out how I could meet Kellie and not have to hide or rush or anything like that. I didn’t have a good solution. Even if I could drive, that wouldn’t help much. The back seat of a car just didn’t hold any attraction for me. Except for with Mary, I’d always done it in a bed.I was keeping busy around the deli but there were no customers at the moment. I was talking to Andreas as I did from time to time when things weren’t busy. ” So I opened my mouth and he pushed it in against my cheek, which bulged I licked along his shaft in my mouth. He then pulled it back out and told me to lick his shaft and balls. He let go of my hair and he got on the bed on his knees and had me lay flat on my back whilst I lay almost under him and I took his cock in my hand and pulled it down to my mouth. ““Go on your making me wet.” Said Liz.“Making you wet, Christ just thinking back to that bit has made me dripping wet and wanting his cock. “What is it” she desperately thinks to herself. Her mind conjuring up image after image in her mind, each much worse than the last! Fear spreads through her like fire, still fighting the urge to turn. Her pulse now racing her mind filling her with trepidation, adrenaline coursing through her veins.She knows she can’t control herself much longer, her fingers shaking as the Adrenalin seeps into every cell of her body! Her head begins to move imperceptibly sideways, she catches herself, stops all.