Her cardigan was unbuttoned as were the top two buttons of her shirt. I could tell by the delicious movement of her breasts that she had also removed ...er bra. I was willing to bet that her panties were alongside her bra in her handbag. She strutted back to me and sat down. I was hard as a nail and unless the guy serving was gay or a corpse he would have been the same. She glanced back towards the young guy at the counter. She saw him looking at her and swivelled her leg out of the booth. As she. "Come, lie on the bed, let me prepare you." He took Lou's hand and led her to the king-size bed to which he had already attached bed-webbing along with black velcro restraint straps. "Lay back and open your legs for me please Lou." Lou knew that James would instinctively take full control, and that was the crux of his appeal to her. She was no push-over, and whilst she certainly did not consider herself a sexual submissive, with James she was more than happy to do as he requested, even as. " She though back to the disgusting imagery refusing her own mind had conjured it up. "We... I... I mean." The girls looked at her seeing that she was covered in sweat, like a dipped toffee apple at Halloween."Hell you've really screwed yourself up," Diora said adding. "I think you need to take your mind of things.She opened her driver door and got out."Com'on Cassy you best drive for a while. I don't think you should have any more sleep at the moment."A few minutes later she was in the driving. Sorry, but when I get worked up I tend to revert. You'll know all about it pretty damn soon anyway." Uh," I grunted. "Doesn't bother me, sugar lump, I know all the words. I was just wondering." I put my mind back to work. "Look, back to what you were saying earlier, are you thinking it might not be safe for me to go home?" Hmm," she said pensively. "I don't know. Tonight's probably OK, or I'm pretty sure. Walter's had a big evening, and he probably flew in from D.C. just today. He isn't going.