That I want to prevent. Can you help me to protect those of us who are innocent of plotting?" It might be possible but not while you keep me a prisone...," I replied."Harold!" I started at the realisation that she knew who I was - "Will you give me your parole as an English Gentleman?" I thought for a moment. "Of course." I said.She untied me and the women returned my clothes to me. I felt more embarrassed getting dressed than I had lying naked on her breast. When I had finished I stood up. She. He seemed to be nice and I liked him. We sat on the couch, watched TV and talked about school.After awhile he took off his jumper. I had never seen the twelve button pants he wore and asked him about them. He stood up and he unbuttoned the 11 buttons that held the flap in front and let it fall. Underneath he didn’t have any underwear on, so his big penis fell out. I sat there looking at him, too shocked to say anything, my eyes getting big. He looked down at himself and back to me. Then he. ” She just smiled.I could still sense a bit of hesitation for her to speak her mind. I understood that now I had her body in my control. But I also wanted her mind to in under my control. I decided that this round would fix that. I moved my hand to hold her boobs and started kissing her jaw.I was giving wet kisses at her jawline till our lips met for a play. This time I pushed my tongue inside and started to explore her mouth. She opened her eyes for a moment but kept cooperating with my act. I. She smiled warmly. "Aren't you sweet," she said while touching my cheek. Then she looked at me seriously, as if considering something carefully before she spoke again."Randy? Would you like to start dating again? I promise, it would be for real this time. And you don't need to answer right now if you want to think about it." She finished with a rush, as if to avoid putting any pressure on me.I'm sure my wide grin was lopsided and goofy looking, but I didn't care. I just pulled her to me and.