"Such a fucking milf, man!" Blake exclaimed, and the others nodded enthusiastically."Seriously, Chad, your mom has got to be the hottest piece of ass ...'ve ever seen." I wouldn't mind busting a nut all over those jugs, am I right?" And that ass! You could snap a two by four with those firm buns!" Stop it guys," I said."Nah, Chad, we're just k**ding," Alize replied, "We just all want to bone your mom, that's all, no disrespect."I turned on the movie and we all grabbed some pizza. The room was. I offered to buy her a drink but she refused. We chatted for about 15 minutes - name, age, what we do, where we're from, etc. Her name was Chloe, 31 from Newcastle. After two more drinks each, I came out and asked her:Me: "Was it me, or were you looking at me when I was at the bar?"Chloe: "You're standing here talking to me. You tell me" *laughs*Me: "Fair point" *laughs*Chloe: "There is one question I have for you"Me: "Shoot"Chloe: "Is it true what they say about black guys?"Me: *laughs* "I. After a couple of hours at the party and a few drinks later the host invited Doug & I to join him in one of the rooms. When we entered I knew what I was in for. There at the far end of the room was what I would describe as a wooden stock for holding a head & hands so one couldn’t escape. At the bottom was a small platform with bindings to hold an ankle or foot. Our host smiled at me and said he’s heard from Doug that I enjoyed physical pleasure. Smiling I said yes I did. He then asked me to. The server delivered our dinner to the bar. I started to eat while I chatted with the guys to my right. In a couple of minutes, I looked to my left and see that she has not touched her food. She is simply sitting there with the fork in her hand, staring at her plate. She leans over to me and whispers softly, “Daddy, will cut up my food for me?”I am not positive why I had no more reaction than I did but I simply leaned over and cut up her meal into bite-sized pieces. In another minute or.