I just went heart forward.Familiar with the restaurant from driving past, I’d never eaten there. Its outside decor proclaimed it too upscale for our...family budget. Going in was entering unfamiliar terrain, economic, social and moral.I was scared but fear was part of the enticement. Scanning the parking lot from across the street, I wondered if he even came, with a false hope he didn’t. There it was, his black Porsche, parked near the front entrance. Knowing I shouldn’t but no longer in control,. I'm getting breakfast for my guests." You're hiding." I..." What happened? I thought we could talk about anything. No secrets." We can. I just... it's... Sometimes, it's not my secret to tell," I said looking at the floor.Tami came up to me, put her fingers in my hair, and brushed it back. Then she kissed me. Gently, her lips just barely brushing against mine. "It'd be a hell of a lot easier to love you if you weren't so damn noble," she whispered."Yeah, noble." I was so noble, trying to get. Sophie climbed right into my lap.“We have three hours before we can call Emily,” she whispered. “Whatever shall we do until then?” My hand was already under her shirt and playing with her nipples, so I was pretty sure she knew my suggestion.“What’s the most number of people you’ve had eat you in a single session, Sophie?” Rachel asked.“What? I mean ... Well, just, two.” She looked at Brittany and me.“So, I’m thinking we should set a little record here,” Rachel continued. “You’ve been gone for. "And you'll hear me inside of your head from time to time, as we make some comments to you." "Have fun tonight Jordan," said Tiffany. "We're gonna run you ragged as we get you ready for the big showdown with Barocca and Jeanne. But we'll do it such a way, that you'll be begging for more, and almost always have a smile on your face." Jordan returned to her quarters after the duties for the day were over. She allowed herself to take a leisurely bath, and while she fondled her breasts and her.